Page 122 of Curvy Dirty Omega


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Crouching down beside the tub, I watched Cas closely, but he never faltered and he never once looked away from her.

“Because I already know he’s willing to die for me.” I put just a little more pressure on his throat and the trickle became a stream. “But is he willing to die for you?”

Neither of them said anything, but Cas didn’t let her stop. He forced her to ride him even when it made the cut on his neck worse. It wasn’t enough to kill him even if I pushed a little deeper. I’d been careful of my placement, but did Lucy know that?

She watched the blood slide down Cas’s chest into the water and stain it red instead of pink. I tilted my head and wondered if this was going to help or hurt. Unfortunately, we couldn’t possibly know until we tried it.

Lucy was different, and I could never forget that. What would send someone else into a spiral might just be exactly what she needed to calm down.

This would remind her of her mother’s death, but it might also help replace that memory with something better – something that wouldn’t terrify her when she thought about accepting an alpha into her life.

Cassius would survive this bloody bathroom, unlike her mother.

Maybe that wouldn’t be enough, but it could help, and I’d take all the fucking help I could get.

“Come for him, Lucy. I know you can. Show me the look on his face when you fall apart for him all over again. I want to see it.” I leaned over the edge of the tub to kiss one of the spider lilies on her throat. “Stop being so stubborn and let us take care of you. That’s all I want right now.”

She didn’t need to worry about what I wanted tomorrow. No, the only thing I cared about was getting her through this heat safely – then she’d know what it should be like, and she’d never want anything else ever again.

I watched her face closely as she leaned forward with those devastating tears in her eyes to kiss Cas sweetly – surprising me with just how tender she could be with her nails digging into him like that.

“Help me,” she whispered against his lips. “Help me come for you, Cas. I don’t…think…”

I dropped the knife from his throat and grinned into the crook of my arm as Cassius surged forward, finally taking full control. He gripped her hair hard and tugged back, feasting on her mouth instead of her throat.

The whole time, his other hand controlled her hips, grinding her against him as he pushed deep inside her. Cas ate up her screams when she started shaking enough that water splashed out of the tub, soaking my pants.

God, she was perfect.

Taking her hand, I set the handle of my favorite knife in it and wrapped her fingers around the leather hilt. I didn’t say anything because I didn’t have to.

Lucy knew what I wanted.

Prove it to me, baby. Show me just how fucking crazy you are. I want to see it. Show me how vicious your love really is.

She whimpered in pain and pleasure when Cas slammed her down on him, forcing her to endure a never-ending orgasm, and the crazy in his eyes made me smile even wider until I knew I looked just as insane as these two, but neither of them were looking at me.

Cassius was already obsessed with her.

My omega was going exactly nowhere because she would never be able to escape both of us.

Then she pressed that knife to Cas’s throat and I went completely still as I waited to see what would happen next – what choice I might have to make.

I really didn’t want her to kill him, not like this, but she needed to see how far he would go. Lucy needed to see it in his eyes the same way I had. Otherwise, she’d never be able to accept the fact that she was allowed to need us, and we would always be there for her. No matter what.

This was my test.

Could I sit here and risk the chance she might choose to slit Cas’s throat? Could I trust what I knew about her to gamble with his life?

I didn’t know, but I wanted to find out.

Lucy’s hand shook and those beautiful tears poured down her face with a vengeance as she stared into Cas’s eyes, clearly struggling with her choice as he continued to fuck her, every movement forcing the knife to cut him again and again.

I was more tense than I thought I’d be, but I stayed completely still and waited.

The last fucking thing I expected her to do was pull the knife away from Cas’s throat to set it against her own.

Both of us surged forward at the exact same moment.

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