Page 214 of G.O.D.S Omnibus

He reaches me, and my lips purse the closer he gets. I remove my gloves, dropping them to the floor, and reach my hands out to his chest, pushing him back.

“We are not doing that in here again. I’m scarred for life. Honest-to-god, I thought you had a live person trapped in that damn thing.” I point to the human fridge.

“Tenshi, I wouldn’t dream of taking you here again. If I remember correctly, I was promised a blow job, and I plan to collect. Let’s get you showered.”

“What about him?” I ask, looking over my shoulder.

“He can’t go anywhere. I will finish up after I eat you. I’ve always enjoyed having dessert first.”

Creed leads me to the main house. I raise a brow at him; I haven’t been in here since the renovations started. Even coming through, I can’t see much since everything is divided off. He leads me up to the wing where Laughn’s room is and takes me into the main bathroom in the hallway.

“Why are we up here?” I ask.

“So I can have you to myself for a little while. It’s a tight squeeze down in the bunker and everyone will hear—which means we will have an audience. One I don’t want right now. I’m being selfish.”

Creed runs the water, the jets spraying in all directions. Once I undress, I step around him and into the shower. Steam billows around me as I stand under the water, and Creed joins me, wrapping his body around mine, his erection pressed against the small of my back.

I turn around and the water runs down my face, so he tucks my hair behind my ears. “I never imagined this is how it would all turn out. But fuck, I’m grateful,” he says in a hushed voice as he looks down at me. Water droplets cling to his eyelashes, so long and dark. Looking at him takes my breath away. Why arethe crazy ones the most beautiful? Because that’s what Creed is—not handsome or good looking, he is fucking beautiful.

“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” he asks.

“You’re so beautiful it takes my breath away.”

“It should be me saying that to you,” he says with a grin.

I press up on my toes and place my lips softly against his, but his hand snakes up the nape of my neck, pulling me closer than even seems possible. He leads the fevered kiss as water falls over the both of us.

I’m the first to pull away, sinking to my knees. “I believe I owe you a blow job.”

He doesn’t protest, instead watching on with hooded eyes as I lick the length of his cock. I grasp the base and lean forward, taking him in my mouth as far back as I can manage.

I suck and tease until he can’t take it anymore. Twisting his fingers into my hair, he thrusts into my mouth, controlling my speed. I bring both my hands to his waist, bracing myself as he takes what he needs from me. He pumps right to the back of my throat, the gagging I make sparking a fire in his eyes and the water from the shower washing away the spit drooling from my mouth. He thrusts into me, never going too far, just enough to reach the back of my throat.

I let Creed claim me.

Having so many alphas at my disposal has led to a lot of claiming, and I love every second of it. Knowing I am theirs, and they are mine. As he gets closer to his release, his breathing becomes rapid, and I look up at him with my lips wrapped tightly around his cock.

“So fucking beautiful,” he gushes, removing himself from my mouth with a pop as the head comes out. He pumps himself with his hand a few times and silky white cum spurts onto my face and tongue. He rests an arm on the wall in front of us, holding himself up while his cock continues to twitch.

I reach up and lick the last of the cum from the tip of his cock, sending shudders throughout his body. He steps back, reaching down to help me stand, then pushes me back under the stream of water and washes my face free of his release. All this while swearing quietly under his breath.

Creed shuts off the water once he helps wash my hair and body, and after he steps out, he holds up a fluffy towel, wrapping me tightly before leading me into a spare room. The room isn’t personalised, but the scent of lavender and sweetness has Kai filling my mind.

Creed leads me over to the bed, but he hesitates for a second when my towel drops, and he takes in my stomach. Every time they see it, they instantly treat me like glass. I’m not fragile and neither are the babies. In no way do I want them to throw me around—I’m not an idiot—but hell, bend me over, pull my hair, and slap my fucking ass.

He lightly pushes me down onto the mattress, making my legs fall open. Having Creed stand at the end of the bed, palming his cock while he licks his lips, has wetness instantly pooling between my legs.

Mimicking him, I slide my hand down to my pussy, finding my clit. I rub slow circles over my swollen nub, needing a release soon.

“Tenshi, I need to taste you.” He steps closer, and I bite my lip.

He crawls up the bed, head descending between my legs. “Fuck,” I hiss when his tongue runs the entire length of my slit. My back arches off the bed involuntarily. Creed’s hand presses down on my pubic bone and he angles his thumb to rub against my clit as his tongue slides inside me.

“Fuck, don’t stop.”

An almost immediate orgasm rips through me and electric shocks ricochet around my body, making my muscles twitch. Mylegs try to clamp closed around his head, and my pussy spasms around his tongue.

“Roll over and put your ass in the air,” he demands as if he reads minds, but I know that’s Chester’s specialty.

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