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The groan turned into a growl, and before I could blink, his hand slammed down hard over my ass. The crack reverberated through my entire body, sending sharp arcs of pleasure from my fingers to my toes. Sizzling. Electric. Raw pleasure.
"Since Antonio can't punish you, little girl, the job falls to me." He threaded his fingers through my hair and pulled me up until my back pressed against his front. His lips ghosted over the shell of my ear as his breathing picked up. "Now, little omega, stop teasing your alphas, or you'll end up with a red ass and cocks in every hole."
Fuck. Me.
The words brought forward so many images to my mind that I couldn't control the moan that slipped from my lips. I was slowly changing my thinking about these three.
Because the truth was, they fit with me, like interlocking pieces of a puzzle. They needed me, and I needed them. Together, we completed each other.
Miko's hand swept up my torso, ignoring my breasts until he splayed it over my throat. His fingers curled around, and my breath caught in my throat. I wanted him. Desperately.
Arousal made my legs tremble, and I had trouble standing until Miko wrapped his free arm around my waist. "I've got you."
The three simple words alluded to more than just the physical sense of the moment.
Mikohad me.
"Now, why don't you get dressed and come out and eat the dinner I've prepared for you." He released my neck, and I immediately lamented the loss of his possessive touch. "I want to keep you needy and wanting until you beg for us to let you come."
Then, he was gone. His body heat completely disappeared, and a shiver ran down my spine. A whine caught in my throat, my control kicking in and letting me stop it from escaping.
"Go, baby girl." He playfully swatted my ass, and his chuckle echoed in my ears before he shut the bedroom door behind him.
“I’m so fucked.” I ran my hands through my hair and contemplated what I would do. My plan had backfired.
Epically.
It blew up in my face, and now I’m the one trembling with unfulfilled desire.
It was time to get dressed. Yes, Lexi, do something productive and get some food. Although I’m sure they’ll tease me into a fever pitch until I'm dying for them.
That glint in Miko’s eyes was unmistakable. After speaking with him online for months, I’d learned his mannerisms, his attitude.
He lived to tease me.
And fuck me, I craved it like I needed oxygen to breathe or food to eat.
Just another reason why it seemed like I was right where I belonged.
I threw on my clothes, not caring much about appearances. I wore soft black yoga pants and a shirt that read “For Fox’s Sake” with a picture of a cartoon fox grinning wildly.
I approached the kitchen, and delicious aromas assaulted my senses. Spices, enough to make my sinuses clear, and sizzling beef.
“Let’s go, Princess, fajitas are ready.” Miko greeted me with a wide grin and took my hand to lead me to the table.
Cormac rolled his eyes as Miko pulled the chair out with a flourish and helped me sit.
Antonio was seated at the opposite end of the table. His eyes were like liquid amber as he swept his gaze over me. “How are you feeling?”
His accented voice was thick with emotion as our gazes connected. Electricity crackled between us. My throat constricted as I struggled to find the words.
“I’m fine,” I finally was able to get out. “You?”
“Cormac carried me out here like a fucking baby, and I hate it.” The more fucks that came out of his mouth the angrier he was about the situation.
The man in question hid a laugh behind a cough.
Miko didn’t bother to hide his humor as he snickered maniacally.
