Page 72 of Unlikely Alphas


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“Mine,” Kiaran growls right back, baring his teeth at Taj. “Fuck off.”

“Ours,” Taj says, and something in Kiaran eases. “Our omega, our mate, and we’ll pleasure her. Together.”

“But—” I begin.

“When she goes into heat, we’ll take her hard and fast, over and over,” Taj says, shoving Kiaran off me. “But now… now we get a chance to make her see stars, my friend. Don’t you want to know how?”

“Fuck.” Kiaran finally rolls off me. “Pleasure her. I want that.”

“Taj,” I whine. “What are you doing? I want you inside me. Both of you. I don’t care about games.”

“This isn’t a game, love,” he whispers, leaning over me. “This is about making you feel so good you’ll forget your own name, trust me on this. Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it.”

“Tried what?” Kiaran has a scowl on his face. He grabs his cock through the blue silk, groans. “I want to fuck her.”

Me, too, but when I open my mouth to say so, Taj bends his head and takes my mouth. He slants his mouth, slides his lips over mine once, twice, then his tongue slips into my mouth, stroking and licking and thrusting, while his lips still move, caressing, stoking the fire in my core until I clench so hard I almost come.

He breaks the kiss and I chase after him, panting.

Oh, holy shit…

“Like that.” Taj wears a satisfied look on his handsome face. “Pleasuring her, turning every touch into more.”

“She liked it,” Kiaran says, his tone accusing and baffled at the same time. “Show me how.”

“I will.”

“Show me!”

“Come here.” Taj grabs Kiaran who’s still scowling, sliding his hand around Kiaran’s head, and brings their mouths together. He kisses Kiaran and I prop myself up on my elbows to watch, breathless, as he does to him what I felt him doing to me—slanting his mouth, pressing it more firmly against Kiaran’s as he explores it with his tongue, moving his lips over Kiaran’s in slow motions.

Kiaran groans, grabbing Taj’s shoulders, kissing him back, pressing his body to Taj’s, and Gods above, I think I’m about to self-combust. Helplessly, I slip a hand under my skirt, between my legs where I’m hot and wet, and rub a little.

I gasp, arousal flaring even hotter.

“No.” Taj has broken the kiss with Kiaran and is reaching for my hand. “You only come when I say so, my pretty.”

“But I…”

“I know you need it. I know you want it. But I’m not done with you yet.”

“I’m so close,” I whisper. “And I want you inside me.”

“I know.” He strokes Kiaran’s jaw, but his gaze is fixed now on me. “I made fun of Finnen for not knowing how to pleasure a woman, but I never pleasured you, only took my pleasure with you. Our first time together and I fucked you without taking my time to make it good for you.”

“Do you regret it?” I ask. “It was good for me, you know.”

“No regrets, but this time I will make you scream with pleasure. You, Wildman, watch and take notes.”

“Notes.” Kiaran looks dazed, his hand moving over his cock. He’s finally torn off the silky skirt and undergarments he’s gripping that rod of pale flesh in his fist, the purple head of his cock glistening wet with every stroke. “What notes…?”

Taj starts undoing the laces of my corset, his deft fingers moving quickly, pulling the laces from their eyelets, making quick work of them, and in no time, he’s opening my corset, leaving me in my fine dress. Then he pulls the dress down, pulls on my sleeves until the top pools around my waist and I’m left in my chemise.

“Dammit,” he snarls, “how many layers are there?” And he tugs my dress down and down until I’m free of it and I’m left dressed in my undergarments. “I liked it more when you wore pants and a shirt. Easier to get you naked.”

Kiaran growls his agreement, his eyes glued on me, on every inch of my skin revealed by Taj’s ministrations. “I’d just rip it off her.”

“I know. Trust me, if I don’t get her naked damn soon, I’ll say fuck it and do just that,” Taj mutters.

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