I swallow thickly.
Despite my best efforts, some feelings of self-doubt creep in. There are two of them here, for Christ’s sake. I’m not a blushing virgin, but I’m not used to the attention of two men at once. Obviously, I know this would happen when I go into heat and have a pack of my own someday, but the reality of it all sets in as they both look at me with unfiltered lust.
“Closer,” Lorcán urges.
Declan is just grinning next to him like this is the most entertaining thing he’s ever seen.
I take a few steps closer, and Lorcán presses his nose against my stomach, inhaling my scent. There’s a moment of mortification, knowing I’m wet, knowing that my scent is thick, and that he’s right above my barely covered pussy.
His large hands cup the back of my thighs as he inhales again, and I rest my hands on his shoulders before I fall over.
“I like it when she’s sweet, don’t you, Declan?” Lorcán questions, licking a trail from where the lace of the panties starts to my belly button.
My thighs clench, and his grip tightens on the back of my legs.
“I don’t know. I like it when she gets feisty, too,” Declan says in a low tone, his eyes eating my body up.
Lorcán’s teeth lightly bite my stomach, making me whimper and perfume in the small space.
“Take the tag off, keep this on under your clothes,” he orders, unpinning the safety pin and removing the paper.
“What?” I stutter.
“You didn’t think I was going to fuck you in this place where anyone could walk in, did you? Go get dressed, princess.”
My jaw might as well be on the ground. He smiles smugly at me, and I turn away from him.
“Fuck,” Declan groans behind me. “We could have done a little something,” he complains.
I may have swished my hips a little more than necessary on my way back to the changing room. Before closing the curtain, I look at their faces. There’s not a single doubt in my mind that Declan and Lorcán want me, and there’s also no denying that I want them.
I’ve been crushing down my needs. The reality that my heat is around the corner has taken a backseat to my emotional turmoil. Well, I’m changing that tonight. I need them both to take away this empty feeling.
I do as Lorcán requested, keeping the lingerie on and getting redressed.
When I come back out of the stall, Declan is the only one waiting for me. “He went to settle the bill and probably pray for his dick to go down,” he jokes.
“Mmm, yours went down so fast?” I taunt.
“Come and find out, blondie.”
I step between his legs and use the back of the sofa to hold my weight as I lean over and cup his crotch. Still absolutely hard. Declan groans as I squeeze his length from the outside of his pants.
“Evil Omega,” he groans, making me throw my head back and laugh.
He takes this as an opportunity to grab me by the hips and place me on his lap. I grind my ass on his hard-on, and he grips my chin.
“I like seeing you happy,” he says softly.
“Me too.” I swallow and look at his crystalline eyes. “Are you happy, Dec?”
He smiles at the abbreviation of his name and crushes his lips to mine. I’m sure my scent is permeating throughout theroom, but I don’t care as he kisses me. Declan kisses like I’m the only thing in the world that exists.
I never thought a Beta could make me feel so cherished and protected.
He parts our mouths to whisper close to my face. “Aye, I’m happy. I’ll be even happier when you finally touch my cock.”
I laugh, shifting on his lap, and he grabs a fist full of my ass.
