Page 111 of The Omega Princess

I looked up at him, surprised.

He grinned at me. “No, you didn’t do anything wrong, omega. You’re a little vixen. You’re distracting me. I want to taste your slick.” He pulled me up, kissed my mouth, and then arranged himself at the top of the bed. He beckoned me. “Up here, sweet girl.”

I crawled to him. I’d never done this. I’d wanted to ask for it, but I felt like it was rude to demand someone give you oral sex. On the other hand, I thought my alphas would always be pleased to do it, so I didn’t know why I hadn’t asked them. I straddled Rohan’s face, feeling confident and beautiful and sexy.

And he went at me like I was a feast.

Which… he probably spent too much time licking up my slick, because it tasted good, and not enough time on my clit.

Or maybe it was exactly the right amount of time because he was teasing me.

While that was happening, Sinclair was behind me, kissing my neck and shoulders, lubing and stretching my ass and occasionally toying with my still-sensitive nipples.

I was awash in sensation, all over, and I had an orgasm that felt like it took me by surprise, sweeping in out of nowhere to take me to the edge of everything. I dangled in space, wringing out wave after wave of pleasure.

And after I came, it just went on, Rohan still licking me between my legs, Sinclair easing his third finger into my ass, stretching me lazily as his other hand rubbed my hard nipples.

“I think I’m ready,” I said eventually.

Rohan laughed. “No.”

“He’ll tell us when you’re ready,” said Sinclair behind me. “Besides, you’re taking a knot here, sparrow, and my knot is not a small thing. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I do like it to hurt,” I said, breathless. “You know this.” I remembered the way he’d been with me before.

Sinclair’s breath went erratic behind me. “Yeah… but we’re doing this Rohan’s way this time. He might give me a little leeway on the leash at some point, I don’t know. But this first time, he’s calling the shots.”

“Are you on a leash, is that it, Sinclair?” Rohan was amused. He kissed my clit.

I moaned.

“Muzzled,” said Sinclair, scraping his teeth over the nape of my neck.

I threw my head back. “I’m so ready.”

“Shh, omega,” said Rohan. “Trust me. Let me take charge.”

“He’s very good at it,” said Sinclair, licking one of the notches of my spine.

“I am,” said Rohan with a sigh. “Mmm, maybe I’ve been enjoying tasting her too much. She’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”

“I know,” sighed Sinclair, still licking me.

Rohan tapped my thighs gently. “Present for your alphas, omega.” It was a gentle directive, but it went through me the same way that Sinclair’s had gone through me.

I wondered why Devlin never made me do this for him. Maguire probably didn’t know he could. As I went up into position for them, I resolved to ask.

Sinclair’s fingers were still inside me and he eased them out after my butt was high in the air.

“She’s fucking gorgeous like that,” said Rohan, sitting up behind me.

“I know,” whispered Sinclair, reverent.

“I’m going to fuck her that way,” said Rohan. “Just me, in her pussy. I won’t knot her, Sinclair, and I will share her with you, but she needs it. All right?”

Sinclair let out a noisy breath. “Yeah, yeah, okay. But don’t knot her.”

“No,” said Rohan. “Omega?”

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