“Fuck,” Tae croaks. “This is so hot.”
Jagger’s hot tongue meets my waiting wet flesh in an instant, causing bursts of wanton heat to ripple through my extremities. His tongue laps at my center, slurping at the slick pooling there. I drape my legs over his shoulders, jutting against his face as he tongue-fucks me.
“I dare you to touch yourselves,” I challenge Nash and Tae, emboldened by the feeling of being center stage and seeing the straining bulges in their pants that are basically begging to be released.
I lean back against the soft cushions, gyrating my hips against Jagger’s mouth to maximize the friction. The strokes of his tongue are needy and feverish, sloshy noises filling the roomas he eats my hot core like he’s devouring the essence of my being.
Tae and Nash strip off their pants as I watch. Nash’s knot is pink and angry-looking, bulging from how turned-on he is. He fists his length, a bead of pre-cum leaking from his tip as he works it in purposeful strokes. Tae is lazier, watching me while jerking off like he’s got all the time in the world. Reclining, eyes half-closed, the balls of his piercing glint off the lights as if they’re winking at me.
“Just the sound of your moans alone is enough to make me close to coming,” Tae groans.
I gasp in delight as Jagger cheats, sliding a finger inside me while his tongue continues its mission.
“Hey!” The slippery noise does not go unnoticed. “That’s cheating!” Tae complains. “If you’re going to play dirty, then so can we.”
Jagger ignores him, inserting another finger and pumping them in and out of me in a maddeningly erotic way. Slick douses him, dripping out onto the carpet below. With every movement, my orgasm gets closer while enjoying the indescribably sexy view in front of me. Without warning, a wild fire of pleasure sweeps through my entire body as I come hard.
But I’m not done. Not yet.
“Let’s go to bed,” I demand firmly. “This game is over.”
THIRTY-FOUR
Delilah
“This nest really is perfect.” I take it in again. I feel all fuzzy at the thought and effort they put in to make it the coziest place in the world. The outer edges of the room are lined with oversized, plush pillows in shades of cream and apricot, and the scent of the three of them—salted caramel, smoky toasted marshmallow, and coconut espresso—clings to every fiber of the luxurious drapes. It’s my own personal sanctuary, instantly putting me at ease the moment I step inside.
“As are you.” Jagger sneaks up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and brushing the side of his cheek against my hair to mark me with his scent. “A perfect nest for our perfect omega.”
When he kisses my neck, I tilt my head, letting out a satisfied groan as his teeth tickle me and send an electrifying shiver through me. If it feels this good for them to merely brush against me, I can’t imagine how incredible it would feel to be bitten by him.
Jagger pulls at the edge of my skirt. “May I?”
I nod before he tugs it off, landing on the floor with a soft thud, leaving me in just my underwear. Though I’m not a virgin, I’ve never been particularly confident in the bedroom.However, these guys make me feel like some kind of sexual goddess. Whenever I move, their eyes follow. Instead of being self-conscious about the round curve of my stomach or the stretch marks over my hips, I feel empowered as I can sense how turned-on they are just by the sight of me. It’s a sense of power I’ve never experienced before, and I love it.
“You’re so pretty, Delilah.” Tae comes around in front of me, running a thumb along my cheekbone before leaning in to kiss me.
With Jagger’s erection digging into my ass and Tae’s rubbing against my stomach, my body buzzes with apprehension. Desperate to touch them, I wrap my arms around Tae’s neck, pressing my breasts against his chest as I kiss him.
I pause, pulling away from his delicious lips. “I think you all need to undress too.”
Tae’s tongue slides along the front of his teeth, instantly hauling off his clothes without a second thought. Jagger does the same, but Nash takes his time. I stroll over to him, putting my hand over his to help him get off his pants. “Need a hand?”
“From you?” He smirks. “Always.”
I slide my hand into his boxers, stroking the silky bulb of his cock before dropping to my knees.
“Lucky bastard,” Tae groans as I take Nash in my mouth. “Next time, I’m gonna take longer to undress.”
Nash’s firm hands in my hair guide me over his cock. I open wide, trying to take as much of him as I can, but he’s almost as thick as a protein shaker. He grunts in satisfaction as I lick along his veins. That rumbling noise fills me with pure joy, knowing that I’m satisfying my alpha. I quicken my pace, slathering his length with saliva.
“Delilah…” Nash sounds reluctant as he pries me off, his cock slipping out of my mouth with a wet pop. “As amazing as your mouth wrapped around my cock feels, tonight is all about you.”
I rise unsteadily. Is there such a thing as being high on desire? If so, that’s definitely how I’m feeling right now. Although I’m not in heat, my body has entered a euphoric state, driven only by my chase for pleasure.
“So fucking hot, omega,” Nash murmurs as Tae unclips my bra from behind me.
I don’t break eye contact with Nash as I shrug the straps from my shoulders and let it fall.
