I lock eyes with Rowan’s icy ones while he watches the scene, and something inside me snaps.
I need this.
Now.
“It’s starting,” I breathe. I kick the blanket off me and move out of Travis’s grasp and Ryland’s lap to sit up. Slick spills out of me, soaking my panties and sweatpants.
“Oh,” I gasp, my cunt clenching on nothing.
“Holy shit,” Rowan hisses. “She just got wetter. I cansmellit.”
Travis and Ryland growl in approval while my nipples ache through the sweatshirt.
Without a second thought, I pull it over my head and toss it to the floor, exposing my chest to the three of them.
“They hurt,” I breathe, my inner Omega taking over. “They need to be sucked.”
Instantly, Ryland pulls me back into his lap. I face him and straddle him, my thighs bracketing his hips while I push my chest to him, whimpering. His lips descend onto one nipple while his fingers play with the other, and I grind shamelessly against him.
“Don’t stop,” I moan. “I could come from this.”
Ryland groans while sucking my delicate skin into his mouth. I pull on his hair, and he thrusts his clothed cock against the crotch of my sweatpants. The friction sends a jolt straight to my clit, and I cry out.
“Good Omega,” Travis says, and my stomach flutters. “Push those tits in his mouth.”
“Fuck,” Rowan groans. “Fuck, I could come just watching this.”
Ryland switches his lips to my other nipple and pulls on the one he just sucked, hard.
I tilt my head back and scream. Every lick and suckle makes my clit throb, and soon, I’m bouncing on Ryland’s lap, giving Travis and Rowan a show.
My mind is hazy with pleasure, and I can only focus on the fire that’s licking up my spine.
“I’m going to come,” I choke out, surprised. “I’m going to come from you sucking on my tits,Alpha.”
He releases his mouth from my nipple and looks up with his sweet brown eyes. “Please,” he whispers.
I see stars.
I’ve never come like this before, just from my nipples being touched. I didn’t think it was possible, but my clit thrums and my core pulses as I soak my panties with slick.
“That’s it,” Travis croons. “That’s it,Omega. Just like that.”
Ryland lightly sinks his teeth into my skin, drawing out every ounce of pleasure he can from me.
When I can see clearly again, I kiss him deeply and sloppily, licking the inside of his mouth until all I can taste is the earthy rain.
“Fuck,” he hisses against my lips. “Fuck, you’re such a good Omega. Such a fucking good girl.”
But the orgasm barely keeps me satiated. By the time I pull away from Ryland to scramble off his lap, my womb aches again, desperate to be filled.
“More,” I moan. “I need more.”
Strong hands help me shuck off my sweatpants and panties, and Travis helps undress me until I’m splayed out naked on the couch, my skin pink and my pussy soaked.
“Look at that,” Travis groans. “Look at that wet pussy. You need to be knotted, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” I gasp. “Yes, I need to get filled.”
