Nikolai’s eyes widen, and he swallows, his throat bobbing as he glances around, a touch uncertain. “It’s right next to Nash. Little bird…,”
Taking the camera from his hand, I wiggle it in front of his face. “I’m feeling a little tense,” I breathe, delighting in the way his pupils expand, blackness spreading across the blue depths. “I think I need you to help me relax, alpha.”
The rumble starts deep in Nikolai’s chest, vibrating against my skin and making me shiver. I’m more than ready to reconnect with them, to wrap myself up in their scent until we’re as close as two people can be. Nik thrusts, just barely, his length pressing between my legs. It’s enough to draw a needy whine from my throat, the high-pitched sound echoing into the room.Yep, definitely ready.
Nik wraps his arms around me and lifts me from the ground. Clapping my hand over my mouth, I manage to stifle the loud squeak that slips out as he lays me over his shoulder and heads swiftly out of the nursery, turning to gently pull the door closed behind him before he strides down the hall. I barely notice which door he goes through, my attention drawn by the delicious angle of his ass in those grey sweatpants. I run my hand down and over the globes of his cheeks, biting back a grin as he growls beneath me.
“Ah!” I gasp as he drops me onto the bed, bouncing on the mattress as I blink up at him innocently.
“Minx,” he grits, and I scooch back playfully on the bed, yelping when his hands hook around my ankles and he slides me towards him. As he moves upwards, his hands exploring my skin, my laughter dies off as my breathing speeds up. “Nikolai,” I breathe, his hands disappearing under the silky softness of my skin. “Touch me here.”
My hands move to cup my heavy breasts, but he bats them away. “You wanted to play,” Nik rumbles, “so let’s play, little bird. Keep your arms here.”
Shivering, I do as he says and lie back, my eyes sliding shut as he runs his hands everywhere except where I need him to be. Wriggling, I gasp when a light pinch lands on my right nipple.
“Sore?” he asks, stopping and smoothing over the small sting with the pad of his finger.
I shake my head furiously. I’m not sore. I’m on fucking fire, my body burning for him.
“Good.” He smirks, before moving over and repeating the pinch on my other nipple, and I cry out. His hand moves up to cover my mouth, and my eyes widen before I remember Nash is in the other room.
“Can you stay quiet for me, omega?” Nik murmurs. His hands move up, tracing my neck before they slide into my hair, his weight settling on me as he holds my face still. I try to nod, my head movements restricted, and he grins at me.
“Good girl.” Dropping his face, his lips close over mine. Nik doesn’t taste, he conquers, his tongue surging into my mouth, licking and sucking at my lower lip, the pulling movement sending a pulse directly to my clit. I try to move but his weight prevents me, and I’m held open for him. I can feel his length swelling against me, the bulbous fist of his knot growing, and my slick starts to reappear, my whole body heating as Nikolai holds me open.
When he pulls away, I whimper. “Alpha, please.”
He moves my head to the side, kissing down my neck. When his teeth close, mimicking a bite, I nearly come off the bed, bucking in his grasp.
“Bite?” I ask hopefully. I’ve heard about the mating bite from them, and they know how much I want it. But instead of biting down, Nik drags his tongue directly over the sensitive spot, making me groan in frustration. I can feel his damned smug smile against my skin, and I whine for him again. “Nikolai!”
“You want my bite, little omega?” he asks darkly. “Want me to sink my teeth into that pretty neck, mark you up so everyone knows you’re mine?”
“Yes,” I beg. “Please, Nik.”
“Not yet.” He kisses my neck one last time before his hands move downwards, out of my hair and back to my silky top. My eyes widen as he tugs it, the pull of the material lifting me before it rips, Nik tossing the discarded pieces behind him as I fall back to the bed, my heavy tits bouncing as Nik’s predatory gaze lands on them. When he licks his lips, my spine bows from the shivers climbing it.
I feel like his prey, the omega held for the alpha’s pleasure, and I freaking love every second of it.
His darkened eyes trace my tits, his tongue sliding out to lick over his lips as he surveys me. Bowing my back, I lift myself up for him, remembering our conversation. His nostrils flare and he leans in, lapping over my tight, hard nipple as he pulls back his hips before grinding into me, his hardness a promise that leaves my core weeping for him. The slight rasp of his tongue is enough to make my eyes roll back as he growls against my breast.
“Your taste has changed, little bird.”
“How?” I ask on a gasp.
He takes a final, slow lick before pulling back to look at me. “Like I’m going to die if I don’t get a taste,” he purrs. “Can I suck on those pretty tits?”
Flushing, I glance down at my engorged breasts, heavy with milk despite the feeding I’ve just given the twins. I can almost scent what Nikolai means, a muskiness in the air as a single bead of milk leaks from me. Nik traces the path it makes down the side of my breast, a feral growl shaking him as he leans back.
He rises up on his knees, hair mussed and smile savage, and I gaze up at him. Spreading my arms, I push my breasts toward him in silent offering. My body shakes as he lunges, one arm sweeping underneath me as he lifts me to him, my clit coming to rest directly over one grey-clad knee as he holds me upright, his palm spreading over the back of my neck.
His other hand captures both of mine, loosely gripping them behind my back as I’m splayed out for him. My sex pulses, slick pouring from me as his eyes dilate.
“I can scent you,” Nik groans. “Fuck, little bird.”
From my position, I can only move my hips, rubbing them frantically up and down over his leg. I can feel my fluids soaking us both, my head held in place by Nik as he finally lowers his mouth to my breast. His lips close over my nipple, the first strong pull of his sucking mouth making me cry out, my hips moving faster as I chase my release.
“Fuck, Nikolai,” I gasp. He only growls around my nipple, the vibration sinking through my bones as he pulls my milk from me in thick, pulsing draws.
