Page 70 of One Flew Over the Omega's Nest: Part One
“Please,” I gasp, and his hands start to reach for my jumpsuit buttons. I really want him to just rip it off, but Kole speaks before he can touch me.
“Gently,Bratishka,” he chides, and I immediately feel a spike of excitement that doesn’t belong to me. Hayden’s eyes dart up to his quickly before a blush overtakes his face and he goes back to my jumpsuit. He carefully undoes my buttons while Kole continues to lavish my neck with affection, and I’m about ready to combust. Haydenpulls my jumpsuit down, leaving me in just my bra and panties, and they both let out a groan of appreciation at the sight of me.
“I want to taste you,Lisichka,” Kole purrs, “but unfortunately, I don’t think there are any seats worthy for you to sit on.”
A whine nearly escapes me, my whole body on a live wire because of my earlier bonding and Kole’s touches.
“But,” Kole cuts in again, and Hayden meets his eyes over my shoulder. “I think your Darling would be more than willing to be that for you.”
Oh, shit. Is Kole about to start ordering Hayden around?
Hayden gets what Kole is saying immediately, and takes a seat on the craft table before patting his legs. “Hop on, Fireball.” Kole smiles into my neck before gently pushing me towards him, and I brace my hands on Hayden’s shoulders, kissing him desperately.
My mouth moves against his, nipping and sucking until he’s a groaning mess underneath me.
“Lisichka,” Kole warns, swatting my ass and making me jump. “Sit on your throne, panties off.”
Smiling against Hayden’s mouth, my heart races in anticipation as I press one last kiss to his lips and turn, perching myself on his lap.
“Yes?” I flutter my lashes innocently, and Kole gets on his knees in front of me. The sight of it nearly has a waterfall of slick gushing out of me.
“I want to see that bondmark,” he growls, wrenching my legs open and hooking them on the outside of Hayden’s legs. My soaking folds exposed to the air send a shiver through me. “Undo her bra, then keep her open,” he says to Hayden, and then my Fire Demon's hands unhook my bra, letting my breasts spill free.
Kole growls at the sight of it before diving into my pussy, running his tongue from my ass to my clit. I arch in Hayden’s hold as his sinfultongue works me over, sending sparks of need through me. “Mine,” he groans. It then occurs to me this is the first time that he’s tasting me without the drugs that nullify my omega. He’s getting my scent, full and unfiltered. Now, I hate that I can’t scent him back, and curse myself for putting that damn alpha gel under my nose. Part of me hopes he’ll lose control and bond me, but unfortunately Kole seems to have more self control than Hayden and me.
Hayden plays with my breasts as Kole devours me, his fingers brushing over my new bondmark and heightening every sensation. The feel of Hayden’s hard cock rubbing against my ass is erotic as hell, and it’s when Kole scrapes his teeth over my clit that I come undone, the pleasure that had been coiling tightly finally springing free and letting that elusive ecstasy wash over me like a wave in the ocean.
“Oh, fuck!” I cry out, my hips bucking against Kole’s face as I ride out the waves of pleasure.
“So fucking perfect,” Hayden groans, tweaking my nipple between his fingers.
Kole sits up, giving me a feral grin as his chin glistens with my slick. “Yes, she is. And now, I think we need to revisit that whole ‘spit-roasting’ conversation.”
“Stay right there, Darlin’,” I tell Hayden, getting off his lap. “And start unbuttonin’ for me,”
He grins a giddy smile as his fingers work his buttons, and I turn to face Kole. “You too, Sugar Bear. Pants off.” Kole unties the sleeves of his jumpsuit that are tied around his waist, and I lift his wife-beater halfway up his chest, licking the line of his abs. His skin is salty and delicious, full of the alpha musk that is designed specifically to drive omegas wild.
“Fuck,Lisichka,” he grunts, pushing the jumpsuit off and taking his wife-beater off the rest of the way.
“I’ve been dyin’ to do that.” I grin up at him, licking my lips. I turn back to the table, grabbing the chair I sat in to eat dinner and placing it about two feet in front of Hayden.
“Sit,” I tell Kole, pointing to the seat, and a smirk tilts at his lips as he follows my directions. His mouthwatering cock stands at attention, and I can’t wait to sink down on it.
“I really wish I had a working camera right about now,” I mutter, my eyes darting between my alphas, who are now sitting across from each other, blazing eyes on me.
“We’ll happily recreate this scene for you at any time, Fireball,” Hayden winks at me, his own pretty cock bouncing slightly.
All this talk of “cameras” and “scenes” has me eyeing the broken camera on the ceiling suspiciously. “Are we one hundred percent sure the security camera doesn’t work in here?”
“I disabled it myself,Lisichka,” Kole says, flashing his teeth. That settles me somewhat, and my eyes jump back to the eye candy on display. My brain can’t figure out who to look at, so my focus jumps between them like a damn pinball machine. Kole with his bulky build and dark, dangerous features, or Hayden with his golden glow and washboard abs.
I walk over, my hips swinging, relishing in the way both alpha’s eyes stay glued to me. My arms wrap around Hayden’s neck, and I lean down to kiss him. “You mind if I give Sugar Bear a little bit of solo time? We haven’t…done all that yet.”
Hayden grins at me. “Of course, baby. It’ll be hot as fuck to see you ride him.”
And ride him I shall.
“You better touch yourself.” I arch a brow at him, and he barks a laugh.
