Page 75 of Lying Lainey

The others at the table merely watched us with curiosity and confusion. Wasting no time, Halstead strode out of the room with Kerian hot on our heels.

“Why do I get the feeling they’re not coming back?” Amelia asked, her voice trailing after us.

Tabitha chuckled. “Because they’re not. We’ll finish our dessert and head out to leave the lovebirds be. It was foolish for them to think they could pull this off while she’s pregnant.”

I didn’t know if I should be mortified at the fact they knew what was going on or appreciate that they didn’t think I was an absolute disaster. Either way, I was about to be in the throes of passion, not giving a fuck about what anyone else thought of me.

Once in my room, Halstead set me on my feet, gripped the back of the dress where the zipper ran down, and he yanked. I jerked with the force of his efforts, but the cool air hitting my skin told me he’d been successful.

The dress ended up in a heap around my feet that I stepped out of. I was about to kick off my shoes when Halstead gripped my hips. “Leave them.”

I glanced at him over my shoulder, and the heat in his eyes was enough for me to be more than willing to do as he asked. He urged me forward until I stood at the base of the bed where a padded bench was placed. “Bend over and rest your hands on the bench,” Halstead instructed.

A shiver raced up my spine as I did as he asked, spreading my legs and wiggling my ass at him. He gave it a playful smack before dropping to his knees and feasting on my weeping pussy. No longer worried about whether people would find out what we were doing, I let out a moan as I leaned into the feel of his tongue lapping at my sensitive flesh. Kerian, naked as the day he was born, climbed on the bed and positioned himself in front of me, his cock bobbing eagerly. I couldn’t use my hands, but I opened my mouth wide and trusted Kerian to take care of the rest.

“I have the…” Quintin started to say as he entered the room. “You did it on fucking purpose.”

Kerian grinned as he fisted my hair, guiding me as I swallowed his cock. “In a way, but the spilling of the wine was all her.”

Not at all pleased for being blamed, I made a grunting noise and let my teeth scrape along the tender flesh of his cock.

“Hey now,” Kerian scolded, pulling out of my mouth. “I didn’t mean it like that… simply that it gave us the perfect opportunity to get out of there without being ridiculously obvious.”

I was about to share my thoughts on that when Halstead started to prod at my asshole, making my breath catch. “Oh fuck.” I panted.

“That’s the general idea,” Halstead confirmed. “I plan for all of us to stuff you with our cocks and fill you with our cum as we mark your perfect ass as ours and ours alone.”

The thought of that almost had me coming as Halstead slipped his finger into my ass. “Yes, please,” I whined, adding to the urgency of my need.

He removed his finger and gave my ass another slap. “Get up on the bed and tell us who you want where, doll.”

Needing no further instruction, I kicked off my heels and shoved Kerian onto his back. “Mind if I take you for a ride?”

He laughed as he guided me onto his cock. “Not at all, my sexy vixen. You help yourself.”

I tossed my head back as I moaned at the feeling of him filling me. It was something I hoped I’d never take for granted. Once I was settled, I looked over at Halstead. “Will you fuck my ass, papa bear?”

“With pleasure, baby girl,” he answered with a deep rumble in his voice.

Quintin crawled across the bed, wearing only his glasses, which I loved to have him keep on when having sex. “Does that mean I get that pretty mouth of yours, beautiful?”

“If you want it, it’s yours,” I answered as he cupped my cheek and kissed me.

“There isn’t a doubt in my mind what I want,” he whispered against my lips. “I want you, Lainey, because I’m madly in love with you, and I can’t bear the thought of you not being in my life, sharing every day together with the three of us.”

My heart melted with the earnestness of his words. “I love you too, Quintin Price, and I’m not going anywhere.”

He slammed his lips to mine and feasted on my mouth as Halstead slid into my ass with a grunt. After a moment of letting me adjust to them both pushing me to my limit, they began to move in an alternating motion. Quintin broke our kiss with a shout, and I realized that Kerian had shifted the man so he could give Quintin’s asshole some special attention. I knew how good it must feel as I watched pre-cum leak out of the tip.

Pushing Quintin back, I ducked my head and licked the bead of liquid off the tip, making him shout, “Oh fuck.”

I chuckled as I rested a hand on his thigh and one at the base of his cock to hold it steady. Taking him in as deep as I could, I hummed my pleasure, making Quintin’s hips buck and thrust into my mouth.

“Shit, Lainey, if you keep doing shit like that, then I’m going to come way too fast,” Quintin warned.

“Don’t worry, you’ll only be down for a few minutes with how turned on she is right now. Pregnant pheromones are no joke,” Halstead reassured him.

Not caring how long Quintin lasted, I lost myself in the feeling of all my men taking pleasure in my body. I was their Omega, and I would do everything in my power to make them know how treasured and valued they made me feel. Being honest with my words was a skill I was working on, but I’d always been honest in my physical reactions.