It didn’t stay like that for long. Indigo’s tongue swiped against the seam of my mouth in a silent question for more, and I was eager to give it to them, my lips parting instantly.
Ineededto be closer, to feel more of them. My body pressed tighter to theirs, wanting every point of contact I could.
Indi's hands found my hips, and suddenly I was being lifted. I gasped against their mouth as they dropped me in their lap, letting their hands caress over my hips until they were firmly gripping my ass, pulling me down into a heavy grind of their hips.
My arms wound around their neck, and I let my fingers work through their curls, nails scratching softly against their scalp.
“I want you,” Indigo murmured, breaking the kiss to trail their lips along my jaw. “It doesn’t matter to me if you go through with Cameo’s psycho plan or not.”
Their teeth grazed against the sensitive skin of my jaw, and I whined, Indigo’s hands tightening at the flood of my perfume in the air.
“Fuck,” they hissed, barely above a whisper. “Tell me you want me too.”
“I want you,” I whispered, turning my head to catch the alpha’s lips in a heated kiss. “Indi,please.”
They nipped my lip, and I moaned, grinding into their lap to feel the hard press of Indigo’s cock through their jeans.
“Don’t worry, doll,” they whispered against my lips with a playful swat against my ass that made my thighs quiver. “I’ll give you what you need.”
“Indi—” I whimpered, tugging them for another heavy kiss. “Quit teasing.”
My focus was entirely on the alpha as they met me kiss for kiss, hands exploring far too slowly for the need clawing at me like sickness—when a loud crunch brought me back into the room.
Startled, I looked up to find Joon, a large bowl of popcorn in hand, watching as he brought another handful to his mouth, several pieces finding a home on the food.
"Don't mind me,” the omega said with a smirk. “Just enjoying the show."
My instinct was to pull back. Last I knew, they hadn’t talked about…anything. And even though I might be signing this contract, I had no idea what everyone’s participation would be like.
Would Indi and Joon even want to?—
The alpha didn’t let me go too far, pulling me back to their lips with a little smirk. “It’s okay.”
“After your stream the other day, we’re trying to be more…” Joon trailed off as Indigo’s hand slid under my skirt, swallowing hard as they lifted the fabric, undoubtedly giving him a view of my soaked panties. “Open.”
We’d barely been doing more than kissing, and this alpha had me so wound up and needy that I could’ve begged for them to touch me. Still… There was a bit of uncertainty in Joon’s voice that gave me pause.
“Aren’t you going to ruin your dinner?” Indi asked, letting their head fall against the back of the sofa.
“Like I care,” Joon shrugged. “He’s not making me eggplant parm, so it’s whatever.”
“You are such a brat.”
The omega shrugged, clearly not bothered by his alpha’s assessment, and came to join us on the couch, pressing into Indi’s side. “What’re we watching—er, ignoring in your case?”
I don’t think I could get any redder, hiding in the side of Indigo’s neck, “Joon!”
“Hey,” the alpha said, their voice taking on a stern edge I hadn’t heard from them before. “Are you asking for a punishment?”
I peered from the safety of Indi’s throat to watch the interaction carefully.
“No,” Joon whispered, so softly I couldn’t believe it was him. I was expecting him to lash out or give Indigo an attitude like hedid with Marcus, but instead, it was like the mouthy omega had suddenly become a compliant model citizen.
Indi leaned down, rewarding him with a gentle kiss. “Then be nice to our guest, yeah?”
He let out a long breath as Indi pulled away. “I was just joking.”
“Yeah, but you’re embarrassing her,” Indigo said, rubbing my back in soft, soothing circles. “Silly, since I know you want to kiss her too.”
