That’s who he is.
The one who is always in charge.
Even now as Noah exudes his own form of domination by forcing me to bottom for him. It goes against an alpha’s instinct to submit. But Noah and Laz make it easy.
Fuck, Lark might even be able to top me.
Except the way she’s watching me now suggests otherwise.
She’s losing her mind with lust, just like me.
I can see her longing. Taste her need.Feelher heat.
“It would be the hottest reward,” Laz is saying to her. “Johan’s working hard for Noah, taking that big fat cock up his ass and letting our enforcer work out his furious need. It’s painful, princess. But we do our best to ensure he experiences pleasure, too.”
He presses a kiss to her neck, where I imagine her pulse is thundering.
“I would love to see you make Johan feel good,” he adds, his voice low and coaxing. “Just a little taste, even if it’s from your fingertips, would make his night so much sweeter.”
She dampens her lower lip again, her gaze holding mine.
“You can kiss him, too,” Laz murmurs. “Or just brush your knuckles against his cheek. He likes that.”
“He also likes it when we choke on his cock,” Noah grunts out, his hand leaving my hair so he can grab my hip. His thrusts turn harsher, his movements cruel as he pumps himself into me with a force that nearly sends me face-first into the mattress.
Only, Lark is suddenly there, her hands on my cheeks as she pulls my gaze back up to hers.
I didn’t realize my head had fallen, the savage punch from behind having knocked me off-balance.
But she doesn’t just hold me upright to look at me; she leans in and presses her lips to mine.
Fireworks ignite in my head, my mind losing all focus as Lark becomes the center of my universe. She’s all I can see. All I can think about. All I desire.
I go onto my knees and reach for her, only for a weight from behind me to topple me to the bed with Lark beneath me.
I pull back as far as I can to check on her, but my head is pushed back down to hers, and her tongue enters my mouth.
Fuck. I can’t process anything other than the feel of her silk-covered breasts pressing into my chest. Her thighs are against mine, too.
I don’t know how we ended up here.
And I don’t care.
All that matters is her mouth against mine. Her tongue. Her sweet heat against my throbbing knot.
Noah, I realize, my body forcefully grinding against Lark’s as he drives into me from behind.
The sweet little omega pushes right back up into me, causing me to growl against her mouth. Not being able to feel her slick cunt against my knot is an exquisite torture. Yet my shaft is wet from her arousal, providing a delicious friction between us as she begins to writhe.
It’s decadent.
It’s addictive.
It’s outright erotic.
I can’t stop kissing her, my palm cradling her face. I wish I could do more, wish I could map out her exquisite curves, but I’m supporting my weight on my elbows, holding myself up so I don’t accidentally crush her.
Except,fuck, I want to strip her naked.
