Emmett sneers, lip curling. “It would be my fucking pleasure.”
Aiden
Muffled sobs fill the air.
Lexi is in my arms, her back to my front, my arms wrapped around her protectively, hands on her belly as we watch Emmett and Sloane take their anger out on Luke.
“How are you doing, sweetheart?” I murmur, kissing the side of her neck.
“Would it be bad if I said I’m loving every moment of this?” she asks.
“Not at all,” I growl low. She deserves her justice. I’m just glad we’re able to give that to her.
“I want to hurt him. To make him feel the pain I felt,” she admits. “I just don’t have it in me. Not unless my life depended on it. Does it make me weak that I’m letting them do it for me?”
“You’re not weak, Lexi. Never weak. That word and you do not go together. You are strong, beautiful, brave, and fucking resilient. None of the bad things in your life were your fault. You were dealt a shitty hand, and you’ve done your best to survive it.”
“Thank you,” she whispers.
“For what?”
“For being you. For being exactly what I needed without even knowing it. You and Emmett were meant for us, and I’m glad I didn’t let my past get in the way of an amazing thing.”
“Being what you need is the easiest thing we’ve ever done. It feels right. Perfect. We love taking care of you, protecting you. I can’t wait to do that for the rest of our lives.”
“Why aren’t you joining them?” she asks, looking up at me.
“I’m more of the shoot them down and make it quick kind of person. As long as they’re dead, that's the end goal. But Sloane likes to take his time, to make them hurt. So, I let him have his fun.”
“How fucked up is it that watching them be all violent is turning me on?” she groans, wiggling her ass against my growing erection. “Something about you guys avenging me is hot.”
I growl in her ear, grabbing her hips to stop her. “Careful, little Omega. Keep doing that, and I’m going to cum in my pants.”
She sucks in a breath, then grinds her ass against me. “Fuck.”
I can smell how wet she is, her slick scent strong. “You’re so wet, aren’t you, sweetheart?” I ask, sucking on her neck.
“Yes,” she moans.
“Want me to help ease the pressure between your thighs?”
“Please,” she whimpers.
Closing my eyes, I continue to suck and kiss her neck as I slide my fingers under the waistband of her leggings. When I feel just how soaked she is, I groan. “Fuck, baby, you really are dripping.”
“Aiden,” she gasps as I slide my fingers through her messy folds, thrusting them inside her wanting pussy.
“Shh. I got you, sweetheart. Just let me make you feel good.”
Her whimpers drive me crazy, making my blood pump wildly. I want to bend her over and fuck her right here. But this is not about me, it’s about her.
I fuck her with my fingers, rubbing my thumb against her clit as she continues to watch Emmett and Sloane. Luke’s muffled sobs grow quieter with every stab Emmett gives him. He’s getting all his anger out, and my heart hurts for my man. Knowing what he’s had to endure, what they both had to, makes me want to burn the world down.
They won’t ever know what it feels like to be hurt again. Over my dead fucking body.
Lexi starts to tremble in my arms, her breaths coming in quickly. I can feel her walls quivering around my fingers, her slick soaking my hand. She’s close.
“Cum for me, Omega. Show them just how turned on you are. They’re killing a man for you, Lexi. A man who hurt you. He won’t ever be able to hurt another person again, because your lovers ended him.”
