Her frown deepens as she looks past me to where Kade is sitting. I watch her eyes drop to the obscene bulge between his thighs, clearly visible even through his jeans. Her cheeks flush darker and she looks back at me, questions written all over her face.
"Kade likes watching, sunshine," I explain, letting my voice drop lower. "A lot. He gets off on directing me, on seeing me make you feel good. And I get off on following his orders and tasting you. Everyone wins."
She leans forward slightly, her voice dropping to almost a whisper. "Is it going to hurt?"
The question breaks my heart and pisses me off in equal measure. I take a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm and focused on her instead of on my desire to find whoever made her think pleasure should hurt. "I'm going to ruin whoever has made you think that," I promise, meaning every word. "But first, I'm going to show you how good it feels. How does that sound?"
A small smile spreads across her face, a sliver of anticipation flickering through her expression. "Yes, please."
Kade's approval rumbles through the kitchen. "That's our good girl."
I turn my attention back to the task at hand, pressing another kiss to the inside of her thigh. This time, when I push her dress up, she lets me. The fabric bunches at her hips, revealing plain cotton panties that are already visibly damp. The sight makes my mouth water and I have to resist the urge to just dive in immediately.
Patience. She needs patience and care, not my desperate hunger.
Pressing kisses along her inner thigh, I start at her knee again and work my way up slowly. Each kiss is deliberate, giving her time to adjust to the sensation and tell me to stop if she needs to. Her breathing picks up the higher I go, small gasps escaping when I use my tongue to taste her skin.
"Sift your hands into his hair, Solana," Kade instructs from his seat. "He likes when you pull."
I feel her hesitate for a moment before her fingers tentatively thread through my hair. She's gentle at first, barely applying any pressure, testing the waters. I let out an encouraging hum against her thigh and she tightens her grip experimentally. When I grunt in approval, her scent spikes further.
I reach her pussy and press my mouth directly over her panties, feeling the wet fabric against my lips. She gasps sharply, her fingers tightening in my hair. The taste of her even through the cotton is incredible, sweet and musky and uniquely hers. I mouth at her through the fabric, applying gentle pressure and feeling her hips jerk in response.
"Fuck, you smell divine," I mumble against the soaked fabric, my voice muffled. My hands come up to hook two fingers into the waistband on each side. "Can I take these off?"
"Yes," she breathes out, the word barely audible.
I pull the panties down slowly, watching her face the whole time for any sign of distress. She's flushed and breathing hard, her eyes locked on mine with an intensity that makes my cock throb. The fabric sticks to her slightly from how wet she is and when I finally get them off completely, the sight of her bare pussy makes me groan.
She's perfect. Glistening with slick, swollen and absolutely beautiful. Hooking her legs over my shoulders, I position her exactly how I want her. She makes a small sound of surprise at the movement that intoxicating cocktail of our Omega making me feel drunk.
"Color?" Kade asks again.
"Green," Solana answers immediately. "So green, please, I need..."
"We've got you, sunshine," Kade promises. "We're going to take such good care of you."
I lean in and drag my tongue up her slit in one long, slow lick. She cries out, her back arching off the table and her thighs immediately clamping around my head. The taste of her explodes across my tongue, sweet and tangy and absolutely addictive. I groan against her, the vibration making her whimper.
This is heaven. This is everything I've been craving since I first caught her scent. I lap at her like a man starved, my tongue exploring every fold and dip. She's dripping slick, coating my chin and mouth as I devour her. Each swipe of my tongue pulls more sounds from her throat, breathy moans and gasps and whimpers that make my Alpha instincts sing with pride.
I'm making her feel this good. I'm the one pulling these reactions from her, showing her what pleasure can actually feel like when someone cares about her satisfaction.
Finding her clit, I circle it with the tip of my tongue before sucking gently. She practically screams, her hands fisting in my hair hard enough to sting. The pain only spurs me on, making me work her harder. I alternate between broad strokes of my tongue and focused attention on her clit, learning what makes her gasp versus what makes her moan.
Her thighs shake around my head, squeezing tighter as her arousal builds. I can feel her getting close, her muscles tensing and her breathing turning into desperate pants. The sounds she's making are getting louder, less controlled, like she's forgetting to be quiet or careful.
I slide one hand up to play with her breast, rolling her nipple between my fingers while my other hand grips her hip to hold her steady. My tongue works faster, flicking over her clit in rapid strokes that have her writhing against the table.
"That's it, sunshine," Kade's voice cuts through the haze. "Let go. Show us how good it feels."
His words seem to be exactly what she needs because she explodes. Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, her whole body going rigid as she comes apart on my tongue. Her thighs clamp even tighter around my head, nearly cutting off my air, but I don't care. I just keep licking and sucking, drawing out her pleasure for as long as possible.
The sounds she's making are obscene, loud cries and moans that echo through the kitchen. Her grip in my hair is almost painful now but I love it, knowing I'm giving her this much pleasure. I don't let up, continuing to work her through the aftershocks as her hips jerk and twitch.
She's still coming, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her as I refuse to stop. I feel her starting to build again already, her body responding to the continued stimulation even though she just came.
Suddenly I'm ripped backward, Kade's hand fisting in my hair and yanking me away from Solana. I barely have time to process the loss before his mouth is on mine, kissing me hard. He licks into my mouth, tasting Solana on my tongue, groaning at the flavor of our Omega.
