He didn’t release me immediately. Just watched me, making sure the answer came from more than my lips. That it rooted somewhere real. As I stared up at him, locked there under the heat of his gaze, I realized something sharp and aching, I hadn’t even reallyseenhim yet.
Not the way I wanted to. Not the way Iwould.
Not when I was so strung out I could barely hold a thought between my legs screaming for him. Not when I’d spent the last week fighting this, avoiding it, denying myself—denyingthem.
But I would. I’d see them. All of them. I’d learn every detail. Every scar. Every piece of history etched into their bodies. I wouldtakethem in every possible way.
That was my promise, as I slowly reached up and touched his face.
Roan froze as my fingers brushed the coarse stubble along his jaw. The rasp of it had raked over my own cheek earlier. The contact had marked me and somewhere deep inside, in a place I didn’t want to examine too closely, I reveled in that knowledge. His breath hitched, just enough for me to catch it. He was holding on, too.
“I haven’t even gotten to appreciate you,” I whispered, fingers trailing to the corner of his mouth. “Not really. Not the way I want to.”
His jaw flexed, nostrils flaring. His pupils blew wide as I dragged my hand down the center of his chest, feeling the heat radiate from his skin.
“But I will,” I whispered. “Every inch.”
The way he growled—it was soft, but primal—sent a ripple of heat down my spine. He released my hair, but not me. His hands caught my cheeks, steadied me even as I swayed toward him.
Rhett bit down on my shoulder in a move that held me still, but didn’t hurt. A reminder that he was there too and I reached with my free hand to grip his thigh. His muscles went tense, and his cock was even harder, if that was possible. The pressure of it along the crack of my ass a sensuous promise.
Oh… Jay had taken my ass. That revelation slipped out from under the haze of need trying to cloud my mind, but Roan stood like a barrier. Jay had been so careful, but he’d given me no quarter and I could feel where every inch of him had been. There would be no knot with Jay, but when…
A delicious shudder went through me as a cascade of images spilled through my mind. Wanting and caring about them had always been a part of me, even if I kept it locked down and under control. Some lines you didn’t cross. But we had now and I didn’t think there would be any going back…
“You eat first,” he said again, but this time, his voice was ragged. Thinner. “Then we’ll see how long you can survive what you’re asking for.”
My body alreadyhadsurrendered. It wanted to surrender again. More, my mind was ready to give in and just fall, trusting him—them—to hold me together even as everything inside me tried to split apart.
And I did trust him.
“I’ll eat,” I said, throat raw.
“Good,” he replied. “Because when we start this time, my beautiful, tempting, so fucking incredible omega, I’m not stopping until you beg for mercy.”
His possession swept through me, knocking aside old doubts and past objections. Those were from then, this was now. I would beg, no doubt existed within me. But not yet. Not until…
“Make sure she eats,” Roan said in an almost guttural growl that had my cunt clenching, my toes curling and my ass shifting against Rhett. His hitch of breath reminded me that I wasn’t alone in my need and that had my gaze dipping to where Roan’s cock stood erect, long, beautifully curved and the tip so red it was damn near purple. Every vein was visible, as carved and beautiful as the rest of him.
Oh, I would definitely be begging.
“I have her,” Rhett said, then he bit down carefully on the juncture where my shoulder met my throat and I went liquid. The hold was declaring his intentions to claim. Closing my eyes, I leaned my head back, baring my throat to them both without a care. They were telling me what they were willing to do and I wanted them to know I was ready for it.
“Fuck,” Roan said a moment before his mouth closed over mine. The kiss was hot, fierce, all teeth and tongue and heat, then he was gone as he practically ripped himself away. Jay wasback, a towel hitched around his naked hips, but it did nothing to disguise the tent made by his cock.
“You finished showering,” I whispered as the water came on again. Oh, and Roan was in there.
Jay chuckled as he carried the tray over to the bed and Rhett shifted me, then his cock was right at my entrance and I glanced back at him as he grinned.
“For fuck’s sake…” Jay started but Rhett and I had already gripped his cock and I sank down on it. We both hissed out a long breath and my inner muscles went tight, flexing around his thickness as he stretched me perfectly.
“Not fucking her yet,” Rhett said as he seated himself fully. This angle made him a lot, and he was already a lot. Once there, though, he wrapped an arm around my waist, a band to keep me still. “Just giving her cunt something to hold onto while we feed her. ‘Cause her scent is going to drive me insane.”
And Roan was in the shower.
That knowledge sank into my bones even as it hit Jay. I clenched around Rhett’s dick, flexing my inner muscles and when he bit me this time, it did hurt. The teeth left a mark and he spread one of his hands over my breast. Then he twisted a nipple until the pain definitely edged over the pleasure.
“Behave,” Rhett growled. “Eat before Roan comes back out here and punishes all of us.”
