Page 24 of Banished Mates
Okay, now he was trying to piss me off. I gritted my teeth.
“You’re in danger around me. Having me here will put a target on your back. Let me go. I’m not a possession. I want to be on my own.”
His eyebrows arched up and if I wasn’t mistaken, there was a little smile tilting the corners of his lips.
“I’ve never been around an Omega, but I’ve heard things about them. I understand your concerns, but why are you assuming I view you as a possession?” He tilted his head to the side, waiting, but instead of letting me muster up a written response, that frankly hadn’t come to mind, he continued, “You’re concerned about our safety, but there is no need to be,mo chridhe.”
I blinked at his words. So it wasn’t that he wasn’t understanding. It was that he didn’t give a fuck.
“Why?”I mouthed, I racked my brain, trying to formulate some logical-sounding response, but for the life of me, I couldn’t.
“Because you were made for me, it seems as if you were also made for my brother. Either way, if you attempt to leave, we’ll follow you.”
My lips parted at his matter-of-fact words. His green gaze dropped to my lips and lust flashed in their depths. My stomach tightened, and the tension spilled into my limbs, waking them from their slumber. I wanted him. Now that I wasn’t running for my life or high on the adrenaline, the ache was easy to identify.
My pussy throbbed for him.
I breathed deeply, inhaling the scents of the brothers. Without my consent, my eyes dropped to the front of his pants and his cock bulged. The pad dropped from my fingertips, and I hopped to my feet, fanning my face with my free hand.
He snatched my arm and tugged me toward him as he backed onto the couch. I landed in his lap, and he moved me to straddle one of his legs. He easily pulled me flush to his chest.
“Don’t be scared,” he murmured into my hair. His nose grazed my ear and I shivered, my toes curling. My shoulders relaxed and I exhaled, going limp against his chest. Fear was the furthest emotion from my mind. “You smell delicious, but that’s because you’re mine. Meant for me.”
I was hyperaware of my lack of clothing. The blanket had fallen and pooled around my waist. The roughness of his jeans pressed into my pussy, and I twitched, dragging my flesh against the denim.
I exhaled breathily and helplessly ground down. Kit groaned, head tilting back, and his hard cock pulsed against my thigh.
Static electricity sent a spark to my clit and I jerked down, undulating my hips with a helpless rhythm. I wanted more of that pleasure that worked its way through my body. Kit cupped my side. His hand spanned my ribcage as he touched my nipple. He rubbed, once, twice. I shivered, head tilting forward as my breathing became labored.Oh, sweet baby werewolf...
He was doing nothing more than palming my sides and breasts, it was all me grinding on him until he gripped my hips, taking control of me.
I wasn’t a small person, but he made me feel petite with the ease in which he moved me. His thigh flexed beneath my pussy as he pushed me down in a circular motion.
Oh.Oh.
My eyes twitched and a tremble started at my legs and worked to my clit.
A rough wet tongue laved across my spine and then Kit jerked me down.
The oxygen was sucked from my lungs as the wave of pleasure slammed into my pussy, wringing trembles from my clit. It was hard for me to form any thoughts. It was just too good.
I panted, reeling from the orgasm.
Kit’s green eyes glinted, sparkling in the bright light.
Reality chased away the thrall of pleasure and I tensed up before shoving against his hard chest. I fell back and my ass slammed into the floor. If Rowan’s furry body wasn’t there to take the brunt of my fall, my head would have slammed into the ground too.
I blinked and quickly hopped to my feet.
A sopping wet spot was on his jeans and my eyes widened as heat zoomed to my face. I couldn’t believe myself; I was dry humping his leg and I’d come so quickly.
He still watched me with his calm exterior, but there was a questioning edge to the gaze.
Rowan nudged my thigh with his wet nose before licking the slick clean.
I gasped and smacked him. His furry darker gray tufts of eyebrows lowered, but I ignored the glare as I grabbed the blanket and tucked it around myself again.
Swallowing, I returned my attention to Kit. I didn’t know my next step, but I ached to shower again, it always cleared my mind.
