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She’s going to love this soon.
She just needs to get past this first step; then it’ll be pure bliss.
Craze leans forward, his nearness causing me to pull my lips from hers and let him take over. Only, he laps up one of her stray tears first, then feeds it to her with his tongue.
My palm goes to her throat, my opposite one still against her hip, as I wait for her to calm down.
Whatever magic Craze uses on her seems to calm her, his mouth clearly speaking to hers. By the time he finishes kissing her, she’s no longer crying. But she’s not all that enthused either.
At least, not until I subtly move.
Just half an inch to readjust myself inside her.
However, it’s enough to make her nostrils flare. And not in a bad way.
Her eyes meet mine, shock radiating from her blue irises. There’s still a watery sheen to them that makes her look incredibly pretty, if a little innocent. However, that glimmer soon turns sensual as she shifts her hips. A new kind of sound leaves her, one that’s part moan, part breathy purr.
I smile. “There’s our pretty Omega.” I press a kiss to her jaw. “Ready, baby?” I skim my nose along her cheek as Craze rolls back to his side. “Tell me to move.”
She shudders, her lashes still damp with her tears. But nothing in her expression is sad now. It’s all heat. Desire.Intrigue. “Fuck me,” she says instead, her command going straight to my balls.
“You’re such a good student, Miss Marvel,” Catum murmurs on a groan, clearly having enjoyed her demand as much as I did. “Flames, you’d better fuck her, K. Or I’m going to be the first knot she feels in that pretty cunt.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
CATUM
Challengingthe Silver King isn’t a wise decision.
Butfuck, I need to be inside this woman.Right fucking now.
So if he doesn’t start moving, I’m going to throw him off of her and take over.
We’ve engaged in the ultimate game of delayed gratification. It was fun for a while. But now… now I need our Omega.
“Hmm,” Krolic hums, the sound one that can be good or bad.
I decide it’s the latter when he pulls out of her pussy, his cock head stained with her innocence. I half expect him to make her lick it off of him, but instead he says, “I want you on your knees, Ailsa.”
She blinks up at him, partially dazed from his abrupt withdrawal. “What?”
“Hands and knees, baby girl. Catum needs you to suck his cock while I fuck you,” he tells her.
Ah, the hum was good, then,I realize, pleased with this development.
When Ailsa doesn’t immediately move, he grabs her hips and rolls her to her stomach. Then I help by fisting her hair and pulling her head up as I move to kneel in front of her.
She scrambles, her palms finding the mattress with Craze’s assistance as Krolic guides her to her knees.
Her eyes are huge as she looks up at me, the surprise in her features rather alluring. “Part your lips, Miss Marvel,” I tell her.
Like a good girl, she does, then screams around the head of my dick as Krolic enters her from behind. I don’t let her pull back, instead holding her in place while tears gather in her eyes once more.
Only these tears are not born of pain.
They’re from pleasure.
A pleasure that mounts as Krolic truly begins to fuck her, just like she requested.
