“I don’t want to wait anymore,” she rasps. “Something Lore said earlier today has been haunting me.”
Lore is suspiciously quiet both in the bond and behind us. The only sign that he’s there is the scent of pot as he finishes his joint from earlier.
“I noticed that,” I say. “But then, it’s hard not to pay attention to everything about you.”
“You’re adorable when you’re being romantic and shit,” she sighs.
“When you love someone, it’s easier to ignore the red flags,” I tease her.
“Oh I still see them,” she snorts. “I’m just more willing to let the good outweigh that. Where do you want my bite? I want to do it somewhere it’ll hurt.”
A snort fills the air, and I roll my eyes.
“Lore would probably suggest my knot because the fucker really wants bites to match…Fuck!”
The hammock flips and I grunt as I hit the ground with Marie on top of me. Thank fuck I didn’t landonher!
“Is everyone okay?” Lore asks, chuckling. He keeps his distance as he smokes, and I weakly groan.
“We’re fine,” Marie murmurs, crawling down my body. “It looks like you’re getting a matching bite before Ransom, Wilder.”
“Fuck,” I gasp as she pulls my joggers over my hips until my cock bobs out.
“Mine,” she growls, licking up my shaft until she can lap at my slit.
“Baby, the brownies are almost done. I swear to God, I will fucking cry if we get interrupted,” I whimper.
“But chocolate would go so well with your cream,” she pouts, smirking.
My ass hits the cold ground as she pulls my joggers down so she can cup my knot, and my back arches as she sucks on it.
“You’re such a bad little omega, but fuck do I love you so much,” I groan.
“Should I get ice cream?” Storm yells out the kitchen window.
“Oh yeah,” Lore says. “We’re definitely going to need ice cream.”
“Mmm. Dessert,” Marie purrs, biting down until she breaks skin.
Fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m so gone for this woman, I have to pin my hips to the ground in an effort not to hump the air. Cum juts out of my cock wildly, hitting her cheek. Lifting her head as she releases my knot, she wraps her lips around my crown and sucks hard.
My eyes roll back as my fingers sink into her hair, and I thrust into her mouth as she swallows down the rest of my release. Chest heaving, I collapse onto the ground, a silly smile ofhappiness on my lips as Marie pulls off my cock with a satisfied smirk.
“The chocolate will taste delicious with the nutmeg,” she murmurs, crawling up my body.
“You’re a dirty girl,” I grin, knowing she’s telling me my cum tastes like nutmeg. I’ve tasted my own before for various reasons, and I have to admit it’ll pair very well with chocolate. “My turn? Show me those gorgeous breasts, Little Omega. I want to bite the underside of it.”
Marie straddles my chest and lifts the hoodie she’s wearing to flash her tits.
“Fuck, those are pretty,” Lore murmurs, pinching the roach to extinguish it.
The bond is already addicting between Marie and I, and it feels as if it’s pulling me up by a string. Licking around her areola, I suck on her nipple until she moans loudly. Kissing down her breast, I push it up until I find exactly where I want to bite her. A hand covers her mouth just before I do, and Lore’s lips press to her forehead before he straddles my legs behind her.
“That’s gonna hurt, Princess,” he whispers. “Take a breath and scream as loud as you need to.”
I bite down with that warning and instead of screaming, Marie fucking moans as she pushes toward my mouth.
“Oh yeah. You’re definitely ours, Princess,” Lore murmurs, releasing her to force her head back to kiss her.
