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He lets me go, and I sit back with my head spinning. Fuck, he can kiss. I remember Silver and look around to see her staring absolute murder at me. Sucking in a breath, my head ducks away so I don’t have to look at her accusing face anymore.
I'm going to face that fall out. I betrayed her. She’s going to think I stole them. But they aren’t hers; they aren’t even mine.
Silas sighs heavily and stands up. He holds up his hand for me. I stare at it and then put my hand in his. It feels almost like I’m putting myself in his hands. He pulls me up and lets Dylan lead us out of the dining room.
We get in the lift, and the moment the doors close, Dylan slams the emergency stop button. His breathing is fast and raspy. I take a step away, but he reaches out and pulls me away from Silas.
“I want you. No, that’s not right. I fucking need you. Nothing makes sense without you,” Dylan growls out. His nose runs over my skin, drawing goosebumps. He inhales and then sucks on my pulse point. “I know you’re confused right now, scared, but you have to hold on to this, it's real. What we have is real.”
“Dylan,” I moan. “What are you doing?”
“I need you,” he moans and thrusts against me. “Don’t make me beg. I hate begging, but I will for you. Please, Nyx.”
He turns his face, his mouth right beside mine. I taste his breath. The warmth of it bathes my face. I hesitate, trying to recall why this is a terrible idea. But I love this man, and I want him, even if it’s just once in a gold lift with his pack mate watching.
Dylan’s hands trail down my upper arms and then up my back before he abruptly loses control and pulls me up against him. I gasp at the feel of his hard cock pressed against my stomach.
Silas clears his throat. I glance up to find him pressing the emergency stop button. The lift rises again, but Dylan is beyond it. He presses me against the lift rail and lifts me, holding me in place with the sheer strength of his body.
I forget Silas and the lift in seconds. All that exists is kissing Dylan back. He’s a drug, I decide. My favourite. I’m never going to have an experience that will match this. He’s ruined me. They all have.
I lock my legs around his waist as the doors open. He spins us and stalks into the penthouse. When Silas gets too close, he lets out a deep warning sound that just makes this all the hotter.
He takes me down to the room with the glass and sets me on the bed. His eyes rake over me as he peels my clothes off with a single-minded intensity. He seems frenzied. I wish I knew what was going through his mind. I reach up, stilling his hand, and stand up on the bed.
It takes me a half a second to gather my courage, and then I unzip my skirt, letting it pool on the floor. I reach for my shirt, undoing the last two buttons, and shrug it off my shoulders.
Dylan is frozen, staring at me, but the moment I’m in my underwear, a purple bra and thong set, he rips his clothes off.
I swallow hard when I see the omega naked. He’s breathtaking. He reaches down, stroking himself, and I follow the motions with my eyes.
I lick my lips and then step out of the thong and release my bra. If I thought his look was burning before, it’s got nothing on what he’s wearing now.
“Lay down.” I think I surprise both of us with my command.
He frowns but goes to the bed and lays down. I walk to the window and flick the switch, making it transparent. I need them to be there, I need them to be part of this.
I like knowing they’re watching. It makes me feel like they are part of this, too.
Dylan groans as I lean over, kissing his ankle. I draw my mouth up his body. He doesn’t have much hair on him, leaving just acres of smooth skin over bulging muscles. I work my way up to his thighs and find slick from his cock all over him.
Slick. I want to taste it. The compulsion pulls at me, so I let my instincts take over.
I lean down and lick his inner thigh. I close my eyes and moan. So damn sweet like caramel, with an earthy tone that is him. I’ll never get enough of this taste. I lick my way up his abs and reach his nipples. My lips and teeth suck and toy with them until he’s a whimpering mess. His fingers burrow in my hair, holding me still.
I smile and then lunge up and kiss him, biting at his bottom lip before I slide back down and take him in my mouth. He lets out a sound like a hiss and thrusts up into my mouth. I slide my tongue around his crown and suck. With every move I make, I learn a little more about how to undo my omega. When I swallow him down, my nose brushing against his groin, he lets out a sound that makes my insides flutter.
For a moment, I wonder if I could come without being touched. I feel so close to it. I don’t think I've ever been this aroused.
And in the back of my mind, I know there are three alphas sitting in another room watching as I make their omega mine.
I hollow my cheeks out, sucking hard, and then let him go before bobbing my head down again. He lets out a wordless scream and thrusts up into me. Over and over, crying out hoarsely, flooding my mouth with his release. It dribbles out of my mouth, there’s so much of it, but I swallow what I can.
I don’t know if omegas have magic cum, but I want more of him. He thrusts up once more, his body spasming, and then falls still. I pull back, licking at him, lapping up his fluids. I run my tongue over his balls and his thighs. And when he’s erect again, I crawl up his body.
I straddle him and look down.
We don’t need words. But he gives them to me, anyway.
