“Let me just take this fucking cock prison off, and I’ll be right back,” he whispers, kissing me until the room spins, and the most intoxicating, delicious scent wraps around my entire being, heart, and soul.
I’m a shaking, moaning mess as melted chocolate and strawberry cream pump through my veins like a shot of adrenaline. I’m a whimpering mess as my rosy vanilla icing scent mixes with his. My body trembles like I just touched a live wire, my tongue tangling with his as I try to lick the flavor of him off his tongue.
The Alphas smell like heaven, but with Beau’s scent in the mix?
“Mine,” I growl, nipping his bottom lip when he pulls back, panting as hard as I am.
“I need to get this fucking thing off.” Beau winces, hips thrusting up. “Please, Dream, it hurts.”
I hop off his lap so fast that Apollo has to catch my ass before it hits the ground.
“Come on, I’ll go with you,” Thor offers in a gruff, strained voice. His linen pants are doing the lord's work when I see the fucking village-size tent he’s sporting.
“My god, your knot could plug a black hole,” I yelp, looking up at it as he stands. I’m half in Apollo’s lap, just under eye level with Thor’s hammer. “War weapon right there.”
“Your objectification of my cock is why I hid it last night,” he grunts as he helps a gawking Beau toward the bathroom so he can remove his pants prison without an audience.
I consider crawling after the Omega on my hands and knees as his scent clings to my skin. The slick heat between my thighs is going to be impossible to hide now.
“Mates,” Apollo growls under me, drawing my attention away from Beau when he bites my shoulder gently.
My perfume spikes, and my slick wets my inner thighs through my soaked thong.
“Tease,” I hiss.
“You two can’t be trusted.” Hudson chuckles, lifting me up and out of Apollo’s arms. “Want a distraction while we wait for Beau and Thor to come back, little Omega?”
“What kind?” I purr as he settles my back against his chest. My ass over his hard cock.
“I talked you through soothing an Omega with your scent, Apollo. Want to see how slick she gets just from our scents while we wait for the other two?”
“Show me,” Apollo growls.
“Woah, wait a second. That sounds unfair.”I giggle, unable to look away from the predator on his knees between my spread legs.
“Beau will be back within minutes,” Apollo says, keeping his eyes on Hudson behind me. “Let's make her a mess for him.”
“I’m already a mess,” I admit breathlessly.
“Think of all the ways you want to make her feel good. The way her scent drives you wild. How fucking hot she looks in this dress.” Hudson’s voice is half feral. He’s gripping my hips to keep me from wiggling my ass over his hard cock. All of it is making me dizzy with lust.
When their already heavy scents get thick with their need, I can’t imagine surviving Beau’s return.
“Think of her perfect body pinned between you and Beau. Head thrown back as she moans your name, taking your pulsing knot like a good little Omega. Such a perfect Omega for her Alphas.”
“Mean,” I whimper, head falling back against his shoulder as Apollo grips my thighs. Neither of them is touching me the way I need them to, but I’m so close to coming anyway.
“Fuuuuck me, Dream, your scent,” Beau moans from behind Apollo, but wastes no time snatching me away from the Alphas.
“Your clothes!” I gasp when I see him in nothing but his boxers now. Thor is holding the discarded items in his arms as he joins us.
“He’s perfuming.” Thor gulps, body trembling. “We should go to a room,” he adds, but my smile is vicious as I turn to the two men that just teased me.
“No, I think you three should stand guard while Beau and I play.”
"Yes, please.” Beau nods eagerly, dropping onto the seats. I land with my thighs spread over his lap.
I need to come so badly that I feel a little feral when I scoot forward until my center grinds against his hard length. His heated hands get a firm grip on my ass, helping him keep me close as he rolls his hips up.
