“Omega rule one: You will always use your voice. If you want something, say it. If you don’t want something, say it. Understand?”
“Yes, Alpha.” My brain is fizzing at the new turn. I never knew I’d like it like this. But fuck, my Omega is apparently desperate for it. A new wave of slick is so thick I know if I looked down, I’d see a wet spot through my jeans.
Jake comes up behind me on his knees, wrapping his arms around my waist, and presses a kiss to my neck right before he uses his teeth to graze the spot where, if we were going to bond, he’d bite me. He holds the pressure tight enough to keep my attention as the heat spike threatens to pull me under again.
Right there. Right where my scent is strongest.
The laugh that was dancing around my belly dies in my throat, replaced by a gasp. A shiver runs through me, followed immediately by a wave of heat so intense it makes my muscles weak. Slick floods my core, sudden and undeniable, and I know they can smell it. Know it from the way both their nostrils flare, the way Jake’s arms tighten around me, the way Beau’s eyes go dark.
I want… God, I don’t even know what I want except that it’s them. Both of them. The need to be full is overwhelming, consuming, and when Jake presses his other hand to my chest, pinning me against him, I can’t stop myself from letting my head fall back and revealing my whole neck.
“Jake.” His name comes out breathy, desperate. He releases his teeth to whisper in my ear.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I need, I want— Fuck, I want to feel you… inside me.” The admission sends heat to my cheeks, and I fight the embarrassment at being so direct.
Beau brings his hands to my hips, lifting me off him until I’m standing between him and Jake.
“Never be afraid to tell me what you need,” he says as he slips his fingers into the waistband of my jeans and pulls me between his legs so he can kiss the softness of my stomach. My curves used to make me feel insecure, but between these two, I feel beautiful and sexy.
He pops the button and roughly pulls my jeans down, my underwear along with them. Jake helps me pull my feet free, and before I have time to think, I’m turned around to face Jake as Beau pulls me down to sit on his lap. He spreads his legs, spreading my legs wide, too, until I’m nestled between them.
Beau whispers behind me into my ear. “Open for me, Omega.”
A thrill races through me. As I lean into his frame and look Jake in the eyes, I lift one leg to hook over Beau’s and then the other until my thighs are spread impossibly wide, leaving my dripping core in full view. My scent absolutely floods the space around us.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” Jake groans as he slides closer to me. “Want me to make you feel good?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
“You’re killing me,” he says as he falls into me, stealing the air from my lungs in a searing kiss. But I need more, the empty feeling edging on pain. “Please,” I whine, dragging his hand to my core.
At first, his fingers are slow and reverent. He teases my entrance, barely dipping into me before pulling back out, tracing over my clit, then returning to my entrance again. The dance is maddening. I don’t want playful. I don’t want soft.
So when his fingers circle my entrance again, I thrust my hips and grab his wrist, pushing him into me.
The sound he makes as he sinks two fingers inside me is enough to make me clamp around them.
“Oh god, you’re so tight,” he moans and loses the last of his control. His fingers pump in and out of me with an unrelenting pace, working me higher and higher, and when I feel a third finger join the other two, my walls flutter around a climax that sits just out of reach. “More,” I whine.
He tilts his fingers, hitting the space inside me where his knot would fit, and the muscle there grips around him, seeking. At the same time, Beau sinks his teeth into my neck hard enough to almost break skin. My Omega falls apart.
My walls clamp around Jake’s fingers again, and wave after wave of release floods my entrance with slick. But I’m not prepared for how the heat rides me. The climax should have given me relief. Instead, all it does is open the floodgates of need.
I’m not leaving here until I’ve had both their knots.
NINETEEN
beau
I pressa kiss to the place that I just nipped, and I scoop Willa up so fast that she squeaks with surprise. The muscles in her thighs clench as I wrap her around me, and her arms loop around my neck. Her scent is making me feel like I can’t breathe.
It’s all I can do not to throw her on the ground and knot her right here in the hall. But she deserves better than that. She deserves everything.
“I’m a patient man, but that’s about enough fooling around,” I growl as I toss her softly onto the bed.
She squeaks again and laughs, sweeping her hair off her face as she looks up at me. The heat in her eyes makes my instincts prowl under my skin. I shove them back hard. There will be time enough for them to join the party.
