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“I sure do.” Rafe moves my wet hair from my neck and takes his time scenting my skin. “Smells like caramel and debauchery to me.”
I bite my lip, excitement a palpable electric wire moving through me.
“Tell me you’re OK with this, Willa. I need to hear it with your words, not just your body.”
“I—I…” I literally can’t think.AmI OK with this?
Fuck, it seemed like not so long ago I was so frustrated I was ordering fake knots off the internet and scared to have my mate touch me. Like, Ijustgot over that.
My mind is spinning, but I take solace in Rafe’s hard body at my back.
“Maybe I can help you decide,” Jonah says with a glint in his eyes, and kneels in front of me.
Before I know what’s happening, he’s hooked my right leg over his shoulder and buried his face in my aching sex. “Mmm, fuck, Omega. You’re so damn wet for us.”
I go limp against Rafe as Jonah throws a forearm across my hips to pin me in place as he lavishes me with the attention of his long, broad tongue.
Rafe holds me tight, and I writhe and wriggle into the pleasure.
Fuck, Jonah knows what to do with that tongue.
“God, you even taste sweet, like the perfect omega you are,” Jonah says against my flesh while I’m doing my best to ride his face with only one leg on the ground.
“You don’t need to work so hard, sweet girl,” Rafe says against my ear. “Relax. Let us take care of you. Let Jonah show you how good this can be.”
As enticing as the offer is, two at once seems like a big step. A really big one. One that I, and my body, aren’t ready to take yet.
But I could be convinced.
I think.
“Shhhh, ease into it, baby. Just relax and let your sigma take care of you.” I dunno if Rafe meant it as reassurance or as dirty talk, but it definitely plays as both.
This time, I listen. I stop trying to wiggle into more pleasure and relax. I have to work to get my inside bits to cooperate. The only thing those muscles want to do is squeeze down around a big fat knot, so it takes a minute. But before long, I’m a limp noodle between two gorgeous wolves.
My two gorgeous wolves.
Jonah smiles against my lips—yeah.thoselips. “That’s a good girl,” he says before curling his tongue around my clit and sliding a thick thumb into my pussy.
It is kind of a strange angle, thumb inside me with the four remaining fingers splayed out against my butt cheeks. But it does the trick and feels amazing with the tongue lashing Jonah gives my clit.
I want to rock into it, bad. But every time I have the urge, I take a deep breath and allow the sensations to wash over me.
Because I’m a good omega, damnit.
“There you go, sweetheart,” Rafe says as he presses kisses into my neck. “You’re doing so good for us.”
My pussy flutters at the praise, and I have to fight double time not to milk Jonah’s thumb.
“She likes it when you say that kind of stuff,” Jonah says, still buried in my sex. “She just drenched my whole fucking hand with slick.”
Rafe’s groan and the twitch of his cock on my ass is too much to bear.
I really needed to come. Like now.
“Please,” I whimper. “Please, Sigma.”
Another round of deliciously masculine groans echo in the marble shower, and I about lose it right then and there.
