“Yes, he did, but if we go and get the wish from Diablos. Kill the other four monsters, then our problem won’t exist.”
I don’t understand what they are talking about, but I’m too aroused to care. I just want the ache to go away. My mind is cloudy, and I’m struggling to focus.
Leaf snarls. “That makes no sense whatsoever.”
“Don’t worry, Leaf. It will make sense when it’s done.”
Leaf doesn’t trust them, but even that’s not enough to pull me out of this highly excitable state. I stretch and turn into Brio, rolling my hips.
“She’s going to go into heat soon,” Brio whispers.
Leaf snarls.
“We need to get that wish before that happens, too,” Ronit insists.
“Are you sure?” Canto asks.
“Do we have another option at this point?” he snarls.
“What are you talking about?” I grumble and peel myself out of Brio’s hold. It’s like trying to use my legs for the first time in a long time. I stagger, my body feels strange and heavy.
“Steady, pretty omega. No one wants to see you get hurt.”
I snort a laugh, feeling weirdly happy and delirious. “That’s not what you were saying a few months ago.”
“Things change,” Lirin purrs, stroking a finger down my arm.
I giggle, and that alarms me enough that I stagger away from him. I go into the kitchen and find the tap, waiting until the water runs cold before I stick my head under it.
I can feel them watching me.
It’s a sensation that never gets old. What is wrong with me?
“We find the other four creatures. We get the wish of Diablos, and then we go after Deux when we are at full strength,” Ronit announces.
I try to focus on his words, but everything is hot flushes and cold water. My legs tremble but feel energized. My scent is so strong I’m choking on it.
I open my mouth, and a needy whine slips out.
“Leaf?”
He comes to me right away, sliding my jumper up and shoving my shorts down. The Sirens are watching, but that just makes it hotter, makes it more. I feel powerful under their hungry stares.
His massive hands are cool and a relief to my burning skin.
“Please, Leaf.”
He snarls and lifts me up so I’m lying on the island with my naked ass and pussy exposed in the air.
Leaf rubs his cock through my slick, and I get a chance to appreciate it for a moment before he slams into me.
There is no finesse; it's just raw animal need, but this time, something is different. I yelp and push up, twisting around.
He snarls and puts a hand between my shoulder blades and flattens me to the island.
“Why are there bumps?” I shriek.
I try to count them, but I think they are moving.
