Page 37 of Lying Lainey

Tap-tap-tap-tap—stroke.

It was inconsistent in its pattern, not allowing me to get used to it or numb from the assault on my senses. Quintin slowly pulled back from our kiss, his eyes slightly hazy with the enjoyment of what we’d just been doing.

He looked up and motioned for Kerian to let go. “I want to see her breasts.”

“Yeah, not gonna argue with that suggestion,” Kerian agreed as he released me from his hold.

Quintin smoothed his hands down my neck and over my shoulders, taking the dress with him. Once my arms were free, Kerian caught them again, assuming the same position as before. “Sorry, vixen, but I just don’t trust you to be a good girl right now.”

Frowning down at my chest, he took in the silicon bra I’d used to hold the girls together while wearing a backless dress.

“What do I do with this?” Quintin asked.

“Peel it the fuck off so I can feel your hands on me,” I directed. “It’s just sticky, so rip it off like a Band-Aid.”

He didn’t seem convinced but grabbed the edge of one of them and did just that. With one quick snap of the wrist, my breasts were free, and he was holding a pair of chicken cutlets. He regarded them with disdain as he placed them on the table before returning his attention to me. Evidently, Halstead was feeling like his work was going unnoticed and latched his lips around my clit and sucked—hard.

With a scream, I arched off the table, but Kerian quickly smothered the sound with his lips as he kissed me. Halstead kept up his finger-fucking and clit-sucking action as Quintin explored my chest. Kerian seemed quite content to swallow down all the elicit sounds coming out of my mouth, shifting his hold to just below my elbows. He’d maneuvered me more to the side, putting his body closer to mine, and with my hands now free, I tugged down the zipper and slipped a hand into his pants.

Kerian growled as I grasped the base of his cock. “Vixen, what did I tell you about being a good girl?”

It took me two tries to form words, but I managed to answer, “That I couldn’t be one.”

“H, make it quick,” Kerian ordered. “Our Omega doesn’t mind a public setting, and I’m on the verge of telling Jean-Marc it was worth it as we get banned for life from here.”

This caused Halstead to chuckle, which then vibrated his mouth, sending shockwaves through my body from my clit. He took the suggestion to heart, though, as he thrust harder, hooking those two fingers so they hit just right. Then when I thought I might be able to contain my soul in my body, Quintin wrapped his lips around one of my nipples sucking, licking, and nibbling as if unsure what was the best choice, so he did them all.

My first orgasm of the night came barreling down the line like a freight train and slammed into me. If Kerian hadn’t put his hand over my mouth to smother my cries, there’s no doubt in my mind that the whole damn restaurant would have heard me. Halstead turned me into a shaking, shivering mess as he continued to lap at my pussy, leisurely flexing his fingers to set off one aftershock after another. This seemed to appease my pussy, which was clamping down in search of a knot to squeeze.

The whole purpose of a heat was to attract Alphas to breed with the Omega when they were at their most fertile. There were measures you could take if you didn’t want to have kids just yet or ever because the only way to cool a heat was medically or with cum. Our Omega bodies didn’t believe we’d done our job unless we were on the receiving end of more cum than I’d ever like to admit to. However, since I wasn’t planning on having a heat anytime soon, I didn’t have the medication for the guys or myself. Looks like we were going to play a game of how lucky do I feel?

“Okay, that seemed to do the trick,” Quintin announced. “Kerian, text the driver, and let him know we need to leave right away. Halstead, I don’t care how you take care of the bill, but that needs to happen outside this room. I’m going to wrap her up in my suit coat. It should help ease Lainey and keep the whole restaurant from scenting her.”

Kerian grabbed Quintin by the lapels and kissed him long and deep. “I fucking love when you get all bossy, Quin.”

At the sight of them, my body decided it rather enjoyed it as well, causing the fire of my heat to flare back to life.

“No, no, no, vixen,” Kerian chided as he helped me get the top half of my dress back on sans bra. “You can’t get all excited right now. You need to keep things cool, calm, and collected.”

“Then stop doing things that I find so exciting,” I quipped. “You three are hot all on your own, but when you manhandle each other like that, it’s sexy as sin.”

Kerian dropped his head to my shoulder. “Fuck, woman, you’re really trying to test all the control I have, aren’t you?”

“I feel like we’ve already established I’m not the good-girl type, especially when my body is demanding a fuck,” I pointed out.

“Enough,” Quintin cut in. “Kerian, did you do as I asked?”

“The driver will be waiting for us the second we step through the doors,” Kerian assured. “Let’s get her wrapped up in your jacket.”

I was going to argue that I didn’t need it, but the second it settled around my shoulders, I shut my mouth and enjoyed being wrapped in Quintin’s scent. The bright ginger and comforting green tea had me taking long, slow breaths, savoring the aroma. He scooped me up in his arms and tucked my head against his neck protectively.

“All I want you to do is close your eyes and count my heartbeats until we get to the car. We need you to keep your heat under control until we get you out of the building,” Quintin instructed. “I don’t think you realize how strong your scent is right now. I realize that I don’t know much about Omegas, and that will change, but this seems out of the norm, even to me. If we weren’t Alphas who had complete control over their biology, I don’t think we’d be leaving this restaurant until your heat was over.”

While I don’t think this was his intention, a spike of fear shot through me, quelling my heat and banking its flames. I knew exactly what he was talking about. I’d seen it before, even experienced it myself during my first heat as well as when I learned not to forgo both heats. Those memories drove me to make sure I was safe when my heats happened, which was why I was willing to let these men take care of me. The fear of being left alone in my apartment, where anyone could break in and assault me, wasn’t the experience I wanted.

Kerian held open the door, my shoes and clutch already in his other hand, making me want to kiss him for being so thoughtful. I did as Quintin asked and closed my eyes, focusing my attention on the sound of his heartbeat. The strong, steady rhythm was comforting, and I could feel my heart slowing from the panic I’d felt moments ago. It took more attention than I assumed to keep count of his heartbeats. Each time I lost track, I started over again, but I knew the purpose of it was to give me something to keep my mind busy, not worrying about the people in the restaurant we were passing.

I knew the moment we were outside as the cool air teased my hot skin, making me sigh with relief.