“Yes, Billie, you are an omega. Yes, a psychic did select you. But I still had to like you. And I really like you. I don’t want to let you go. Please don’t make me.”
Something about the way he spoke made my heart flutter. It was sweet. Raw. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to give in. Would it hurt, for now, to trust him?
I pressed my lips against his again, parting his mouth with my tongue. I needed him now. The cool taste of him. I had to get out of my head for a moment and just accept what he was offering. He hadn’t hurt me, and I was going to try to trust him.
“Thank you,” he whispered. “Let me show you how…thankful I am.”
His eyes narrowed, and he tilted his head, appraising me. His lustful gaze over my barely clothed body had me opening for him, ready. “Don’t thank me for anything. But, exactly how were you planning to show your appreciation?”
He slowly licked across my upper lip, and I swear my body could have exploded off of that motion alone. The tickle from his tongue over my skin awakened every sensitive nerve on my body. My head was getting buzzier by the minute. It felt almost like I was intoxicated.
He hummed, or was it his purr? I didn’t know, but my body melted even more. He moved his hand to my inner thigh and slowly inched up higher. I was sure my thighs were already slick, but he didn’t seem bothered. He pushed my legs further apart, and I soon felt his fingers brush against my labia in smooth strokes.
I fluttered my lashes, gyrating my slick skin against his fingers. I needed more. “Too slow! Faster,” I demanded. I was being a brat, but, hello, heat. I was kind of out of my mind.
He took his hand away, and before I could complain further, he stuck two fingers in his mouth, closing his eyes. “You taste so good,” he groaned, and then he moved his fingers to my clit.
I gasped, and my body moistened again for him as he continued to quickly strum my clit. My orgasm wasn’t far. My body tensed for the quick release. At least on the first go.
His lids lowered, and I could already see him coming alive in his dark gray slacks. “Come for me, baby. Please.”
Ugh, something in the way he said please sent a thrilling wave through me. I ground harder against his hand, pushing my orgasm closer to the top. My body snapped, and I soon felt the sweet climax as it tore through me, making me scream in ecstasy.
Daniel went on with no efforts of stopping. “Come for me again.”
I shook my head, feeling exhausted already. I needed to savor the high. “I need a moment.” I was still shocked at how my body moved with these men.
“You’re an omega in heat, you don’t need a moment.” He sounded so confident then.
A wave of magic pressed over me, and another shaking orgasm tore through me. He would ruin me.
“Yes, princess. You’re drenching my hand. Shit, you’re gorgeous.”
I tossed my head from side to side as wave after wave of pulse-pounding pleasure spread from my core through every delicate part of my body. The back of my legs shook, the skin on my arms, hips, neck, breasts and belly felt sensitive to the touch. Like cool silk brushing over me. “I’m not sure I can feel anymore,” I whispered in a hoarse voice.
He glanced over at me with pitiful glazed eyes. He looked like a kid who had just been told he couldn’t get the toy. “I’m sorry, princess. But I’m going to make you come until morning.”
I laughed again. “I don’t think I’d survive.”
“Oh, I’d make sure you lived.”
He slowly stuck a finger through my folds, and I could have risen off the bed from the electric buzz. There was no end to me. I was high now. Both out of my body and inside it. Nothing made sense, but everything felt right.
“Yeah, you’re not done yet.”
I pointed to him through half-open eyes. “Too many clothes.”
He smiled, unbuttoning his baby blue shirt. “Agreed.”
It took only moments, and he was naked and on top of me. I looked over his ridiculously perfect swimmer’s body. Yes, I knew he used glamour, but his physique was real. I think he underestimated how much I liked his real form. “Take it off. I want to see the real you again.”
He gave me a hesitant look.
Seeing him so unsure always got to me. Always made me like him even more. “Please,” I whispered.
He bowed his head, and in a magical burst, he was the pale skin, white-haired, ice blue-eyed man I’d seen before. I traced a raised scar over his right pec and leaned up, licking the soft skin. He shuddered, and I felt his member press against my soaked opening. I looked down between us and was very satisfied to see his equally pale penis, with the same knot at the base as Kai, leaking precum. It was smoother than regular human males and substantial, but not so much that I feared the mechanics. Okay, I needed him now.
I looked up and caught his intense gaze, but there was a tenderness there that squeezed my heart. And then he thrust inside me in a swift motion, taking me from sweet to sensual in a millisecond. I screamed as he filled me, stretching me, but not uncomfortably so. He felt so hard yet smooth. The glide was effortless.
