“Aren’t I always?” I teased. “But I think I’d rather order from the room.”
Ezra’s embers, oak, and vanilla mixed with Corvin’s stronger, warmer scent of amber, orange, and smoky cedar. It already had me salivating, and it was like no time had passed since they were teasing me on the way out of our room.
My body was on fire for my mates. This pregnancy had everything heightened, and my omega was more needy than ever.
She needed this more than dinner.
“Your wish is our command,” Corvin said. “Let’s get you home, sweet omega. I can’t wait to peel this dress off of you. It’s been killing me all night.”
“Remind me to thank Apollo,” Ezra agreed, his voice deeper now.
The moment the car door closed behind us, our scents intensified, filling the space. My mouth went dry, heat licked at my skin, and my body ached. Keeping my hands to myself was a struggle.
I let out a yelp as soon as I stepped out of the car when Corvin rushed around and swept me into his arms, holding me bridalstyle. His strides were quick, carrying me towards the front door and then into the lobby.
“You can put me down, you know,” I teased as he pressed the button for the elevator.
Ezra moved in closer, pressing his body against my front, sandwiching me between them.
“Not a chance, omega. No one else gets to scent you when you’re like this.”
I should’ve known they were scent marking me. The way Corvin held me against his chest, his face nuzzling into mine, and Ezra was doing the same to the other side, drowning out my scent in theirs was a dead giveaway.
Before I knew it, the elevator doors were opening, and we were locked inside, our scents thick around us again, filling the tiny space. Thank God we were alone.
I don’t think I breathed again until our door was closed behind us and he finally put me on my feet. But not before Ezra carefully took off my heels, rubbing the arches of my feet and making me groan. It was funny how quickly I could go from independent omega to putty in the hands of my pack.
Then Ezra’s hands were at my zipper, pulling it down gently. Corvin moved into place next to him, sliding his hands under the fabric and gently pushing it down my body until I was standing there completely naked in front of them. It was the kind of dress that fit too tight for anything underneath and from the way their breath caught, they weren’t expecting it. I was a little bit smug about that fact, taking them by surprise wasn’t easy. They were too easygoing to get away with it often.
Then I was being scooped up again and gently laid out on the bed for them. My alpha and beta stood over me, staring down at me with hunger.
“You tortured us a lot tonight, omega,” Corvin said, his voice full of gravel. He slowly peeled off his clothes, exposing theexpanse of tan skin and muscle. His cock was hard, knot already swelling at the sight of me.
His scent was stronger now, the amber and orange tart and full of heat, the smoky cedar burning through at the end. My eyes rolled back, body responding with slick as I breathed him in.
They were truly going to be the death of me.
“Oh, she likes it when you’re bossy,” Ezra teased. It felt like they were both waiting for something, but I wasn’t sure what. I had no patience left. I needed them both.Now.
“Please,” I begged, letting my legs fall open. My scent met Corvin’s, the two melding together.
Ezra quickly peeled his clothes off, his eyes never leaving my body. Then his scent met ours, the burning embers, oak, and vanilla sweet and strong, rounding ours out.
Corvin finally gave in and met my lips with his, kissing me before moving down, trailing his lips along my jaw. His tongue darted out as he reached my neck, flicking it right over my scent gland, making my scent perfume in response.
I was breathing hard. Ezra caught my nipple in his mouth as my chest heaved forward, sucking hard and following the movement like he couldn’t let me go for a second.
They worked together, licking and teasing their tongues over me. My hands gripped their hair, holding tight as I braced myself for what I knew was coming.
Without even touching my dripping pussy, they had me coming. My pussy clenched around nothing, a whimper escaping. I guided Corvin’s head downward, demanding he give me more.
Corvin let out a rumbling laugh before he speared his tongue into my core, my body clenching around it, nearly sobbing in relief as he gave me what I needed.
He fucked me with his tongue, his fingers teasing over my clit, making sure this orgasm kept going until I slumped against the bed, my body quaking in the aftermath.
“Such a good omega,” he praised, nipping my inner thigh as he pulled away.
“I’ll show you how good of an omega I am once you put that knot inside of me,” I demanded.
