Page 75 of The Omega's Bloodline: Part One

“Good. Now, have fun.” Melinda rose up again and got dressed before disappearing into the forest.

When she was out of sight, Caden looked at his brother with sharp eyes. “Seth.”

“Um, yeah?”

“Hold her down.”

Was this actually happening?

Logan was sprawled on the moss, naked and smelling like heaven, as potent and all-consuming as the forest around us. I crawled toward them. “Hold where?”

“Wrists. She likes to be immobilized.”

Logan looked at me helplessly, her dark eyes glowing, as she lifted her hands over her head for me.

Fucking hell.

I was going to be ruined in seconds. I wrapped a firm hand around each wrist and braced my knuckles into the moss. Her skin felt fizzy, like her whole body was a vibrator set on low. It raised every hair to attention and sang my dick to life, as if it weren’t already raring to go.

She groaned and tested my grip. I squeezed tighter and she whimpered. I couldn’t stop looking at her. I was fuckingblessedbyallof her.

Beautiful.

Just fuckingperfect.

I wanted to touch every inch of her, feel her quiver under my hands, provoke those gorgeous cries that I craved down to my bones. I wanted to bury myself in her so badly I ached. From the sounds she was making now, I was pretty sure I wasn’t the only one aching.

Caden hoisted her calves over his shoulders and dipped his face down to her cunt. Her hands latched onto me as well as they were able and she shuddered. Watching Caden tongue-fuck her was a morbid fascination. I couldn’t look away. Her hips bucked and he shoved her thighs apart, pinning them down.

Fuck, that was hot.

Logan tossed her head, throwing it back with a whine. How had we ever missed her being an omega? Way too much aligned now that it had been pointed out.

I leaned down, nuzzling her cheek. “Lo, I want to touch you. Do you want me?”

“Gods,yes.” She strained harder against my hands.

Caden, can I?

You heard the lady.

Breathless with want, I crossed her wrists and held her in place with one hand. I didn’t want to be sloppy with her, but my fingers were shaking as I laid them on her skin. I traceddown her arm and over the curve of her chest, scooping back to cradle her tit. I scooted around to her side, holding her wrists tight, and leaned down. She arched up against my mouth, her nipple sliding past my lips. The first stroke of my tongue had her pressing up higher against me. She was a fuckingfeast.

It was a bit of a power trip, feeling her squirm as I lapped at her skin, pressing down more firmly as she struggled against my grip.

Let go. Flip incoming.

I sat back just in time for Caden to grab her hips and roll her over. He kept her pinned with a knee on her ass.

Pass me her leggings.

I grabbed them off the ground and passed them over. He pulled her arms behind her and bound them up neatly in the fabric. I hadn’t played with restraints often and had zero of the finesse Caden did. Logan writhed against the ground, her steady chant ofplease, please, pleasemaking my blood pound in my ears.

He dragged her so her ass was in the air and her face was against the moss, turned to look at me. Her eyes were full-on glowing now, no hint of their original color. It would have scared the shit out of me if I didn’t want her so badly. Caden unzipped his jeans and I turned back to focus on Logan, setting an assuring hand on her cheek. I could tell the second he was inside her by the choked-off sound she made.

Do you want more of me, Lo?

She nodded frantically and I settled in front of her, gently lifting her, mindful of the angles Caden needed, until I was parked in front of her with my palm bracing her upright. I sank a hand into her hair and pulled her in for a kiss. She kissed like she was starving, like she was trying to consume my soul through my lips. I stayed like that until the fizz from her skin became an insistent burn. Reaching down her body, I slid eager fingers overher stomach and through the thatch of hair between her thighs until I found her clit.

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