He grabs a handful of my hair, pushing me to rest flat on Lanlin. Then he climbs on top of me, caging Lanlin and me beneath him. His wings cover us both.
“There are three of us in this cave,” Daire murmurs, meeting the other Alpha’s gaze over my shoulder. “You wanted to feel what it would be like to be with both your Alphas together, aye?”
“Fuck, yeah.” I arch my neck further to meet Daire’s lips.
Daire kisses me sweetly, while wickedly, he forces my thighs apart with his legs. Then his shadows feather to my pussy, up and down the wet folds, before circling my clit.
I whimper, as electric sparks shoot through me. Then Daire’s shadows slide into me, stretching me.
Pleasure builds through me, as they push in and out…in and out.
I sigh, shuffling to try and edge Lanlin’s cock to slide into me as well.
Daire kisses my neck, however, and whispers, “Hold on, love, you need more preparation to fit two such…impressive…Alphas.”
I’m panting; my hair is damp.
My skin tingles deliciously every time that Daire pulls on it like a rein.
“Do you want that, dearheart?” Lanlin searches my face.
I capture his soft lips, kissing him hard.
“I want it,” I whisper between kisses, echoing his own words back at him. His pupils become blown. “I want to meet your needs, make a home and family with you, ruling at your side. I want to always fly with you. I want to spend my heats with you. To nuzzle your incense scented neck. I want your bravery, fierceness, loyalty,and surrender. I want your scars and your soul.”
Lanlin is staring at me like I’m the sun, moon, and stars.
The universe.
“You have it,” Lanlin breathes. “You have me.Everything.”
I deliberately allow my tongue to be nicked on his fang. He groans, and his pheromones become more dominant. He chases after my blood with his tongue, which entwines with mine desperately licking at the blood.
He is devouring me, desperate for a taste of me. He humps up underneath me, impossibly turned on.
I smile, just as turned on at being the Omega, while being the one who holds the power.
Daire lets go of my hair to grab Lanlin’s wrists and pull them above his head.
I gasp.
Lanlin’s fingers lie dangerously close to the lethal sun, which is slashing through the cave entrance. Within moments, the sunlight will stream over Lanlin’s hands, reducing them to fireballs that will crumble to ash.
My heart hammers in my chest.
To my shock, Lanlin doesn’t thrash or try to escape. Instead, he looks up at Daire with total trust.
He keeps his hands where they are.
Daire stares down at Lanlin with an unreadable expression.
I am shaking.
Lanlin’s fingers are beginning to steam.
Lanlin’s lips press hard together.
“Please,” I whisper on his behalf.
