Page 79 of I Dated the Lost Song

When the guys were clean, she tossed them the towel and walked into the bedroom, crawling into the middle of the bed and settling the pillows so she was comfortable.

She watched the bathroom door and smiled at the view as they approached her. She sighed and let the nerves just wash away.

“An omega in my bed. This is a first.”

She stretched and said, “I am pretty sure there is an omega in your bed every night.”

He settled in front of her and wrapped an arm around her waist. There was a thud behind them, and Leska’s back got very warm as Vinul spooned her from behind.

She snuggled in and whispered, “Why does this feel like the safest place in the world right now?”

Vinul purred and started slowly licking her neck. His tongue was wide and raspy. He held her to him with an arm around her waist, and she felt like a kitten.

Sarel kissed her and gripped her hip, sliding his thigh between hers.

“What happened to the nap?”

Sarel grinned. “You nap; we will keep ourselves busy.”

She shrugged and relaxed, using years of practice to push herself under.

* * * *

Sarel looked at herand chuckled. “She’s out. I guess we have to wait, after all.”

Vinul huffed and opened his mouth to test the fit of his teeth on her shoulder. Sarel watched him, and when Vinul’s gaze met his, he leaned back and closed his mouth.

“I don’t care that you can fuck your way through a concrete wall right now, we are just going to hold her until she’s ready. She needs her rest, and she knows it. Her scent is building, so it won’t be long.”

Vinul purred and scooted closer to Leska.

Sarel chuckled. “Maybe we can get her to make some new photos to showcase your mark.”

Vinul’s purr got louder.

“Of course, she’s going to be wearing my tattoo and possibly those cheekbone scales that come with the wings. Oh, her naked with her wings. That would be stunning.”

Vinul shuddered.

Sarel chuckled. “Don’t worry about it, Vinul. There will be plenty of time to spill into her. After this, we can introduce her to my sister and your family.”

Vinul chuffed. When his rut was over, his speech would return. In the meantime, he was doing very well in the self-control department. Sarel was impressed.

Four hours later, Leska shifted and whined softly, reaching for Sarel. He woke slowly, and she kissed him, sliding over him and rocking against his erection. He was startled by how much she was dripping, and when she raised her hips to line up with him and started sinking slowly, he stopped thinking. She was hot, wet and—he arched his head back and groaned as heat shot from his balls to his omega.

She whined softly and leaned forward to lick his chest while she slid up and down on him.

There was a soft chuffing sound, she was pulled from him, and Vinul settled her, straddling his hips. She grabbed him and climbed into a position where she could capture his cock as well.

Sarel sat up, feeling dazed and fascinated. Leska was working herself on Vinul, and he was helping with his hands under her thighs. She was determined to have them both, and she was doing a helluva job doing it.

Leska pinned herself onto Vinul’s knot and whimpered and fussed as Vinul shuddered and growled.

Vinul held her, and Sarel sighed. “That’s the only break we are going to get, Vinul. I hope your knot can take it.”

Leska bit Vinul, much to Sarel’s shock. She marked his chest and then rubbed her head against him.

“Oh, geez. I am pretty sure I am next.” He chuckled.

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