Page 161 of Runaway Omega


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“You want us to knot you?” Cian asks, his voice husky.

“Please,” I beg. “Yes.”

Kylian smiles against my throat. “Then take it, baby. Take us both.”

Cian lifts my body higher as I lock my legs around his hips and Kylian moves closer, tucking himself tight behind me. Our new position changes the angle of their penetration, and I come down on them both so perfectly I know I won’t last.

“Oh, God.” I pant, tossing my head as Cian and Kylian grind their cocks up into me. I ripple around them, my body greedy for more.

“You take us so good,” Kylian grunts.

He’s not in all the way yet, but it’s close. He’s nearly there.

“You know how many cold showers I’ve had since you stepped foot in our front door?” Kylian continues to time his thrusts with Cian’s. “Do you know how many times I’ve come thinking about taking you on the floor?” His lips brush my throat. “Against the wall.” Another kiss. “Over my desk. Do you know how many times you’ve come screaming over my cock in my mind, Everleigh?”

I’m moving with them now, Kylian’s soft purrs in my ear going right to my core as I tighten my hold on Cian’s shoulders and try to speed up this ride.

“You’re such a good fucking girl, aren’t you?” Kylian nips my earlobe.

I moan, working my hips down on them.

“You take us so good.” Kylian grips my jaw and turns my head to face him. “Say you’re my good girl.”

Kylian’s hand on my jaw is trembling as his cock throbs up my ass. “I’m your good girl,” I moan, trying to hold my release back.

His gray eyes flare into liquid silver. “Again,” he softly orders as he pumps into me, his pelvis slapping against my ass.

“I’m your good girl,” I whimper.

Cian grunts and moves faster.

A deep, desperate groan pulls my gaze to the bed. Rune’s eyes are still on me, his jaw tight, and he’s pumping himself hard.

I lick my lips as I stare at the wet tip, wanting to know what he tastes like.

“You look hungry, cher,” Rune groans. “You want to taste?”

I nod eagerly.

And then Rune rises from the cushions, Cian and Kylian holding my body against their muscled chests as Rune moves closer. Wrapping his fist around the base of his cock, he nudges my lips with the tip. “Then taste, cher.”

I watch his head go back and the muscles in his thighs tense as I lick every bit of salty essence spilling from him, and then I draw him into my mouth, sucking him deep.

He fists one hand in my hair as he slowly starts to pump. And as if that was the sign Cian and Kylian were waiting for, they resume rocking into my ass and pussy as I do my best to swallow Rune deep into my throat.

We fill the room with the sound of sex. Husky groans, moans, skin slapping against skin.

As I suck Rune deeper, he rises onto the balls of his feet, his hand tightening in my hair as he thrusts so deep he slides down the back of my throat. Tilting my head farther back, I suck harder as Cian and Kylian thrust into me.

Rune lets out a feral-sounding growl, his hand painful in my hair, and I know he’s close. So close he’s already spilling himself on my tongue.

The taste of him is exactly what I hoped it would be. Rich, intoxicating, addictive. I suck harder as my pussy ripples around Cian and Kylian, my orgasm close now.

“Fuck.” Cian picks up the pace, his hands tight on my hips.

“Yeah, keep squeezing us, baby,” Kylian grunts, matching his thrusts to Cian’s.

Cian falls first, his cock twitching inside me as his knot flares, stretching me some more.

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