Page 108 of Carmichael's Omega

The bedroom behind me is silent. Terror strikes me hard, followed by rage. Did they leave?

I burst back into the room and feel immediate relief. They're still here. Here, but separate. My mates are standing at opposite sides of the room, ignoring each other. Cassidy is looking out the window at the view of the kitchen's dingy wall three feet away. Mattie is running his fingers along the chair rail, over and over, head bowed.

"On the bed," I bark.

Caramel eyes widen, but they both scramble onto the bed.

"Cassidy, off with your dress.Nene, down to your underwear." They both just stare at me. "Now!" I snarl.

Fingers fly as they scramble to undress. I would enjoy the show any other day or at least be amused by their clumsy, non-sexual way of stripping. Right now, I'm too on-edge, too stressed by my plans for the Cartel, for the LoboGris, formi padre, for my mates. I need release, and they are going to give it to me.

"Lie back on the pillows."

They obey faster now. Both of them lie down on their backs. Cassidy is wearing nothing more than a tiny pair of pink panties. Mattie's boxers cover more, but I can see the bulge, remember the feel of him in my hand.

"Pull your cock out, Mattie," I say, calmer with my mates in front of me, nearly nude.

He glances at Cassidy, but my female is stubbornly not looking at him. "Ensename," I growl.He pulls his cock through the hole in his boxers. I lick my lips, looking at him. He's smaller than me, of course, but his dick is straight, a dark pink color, with a pretty mushroom head already leaking precum.

"Good,Nene. Very pretty cock,Chulo. Touch it for me." Mattie's fingers wrap around the base, stroking slowly.

My eyes slide to my female. Her eyes are bright with emotion. Reluctance, lust, my female can't seem to decide which feeling she should have. Her chest is heaving, her pretty tits jiggling as if I'm fucking her already.

"Show me yours,Conejita. Pull those little panties to the side.Dejame verte. Let me see those pretty pink lips."

Her slim fingers drift down, plucking her panties and pulling until I can see her wet slit dripping for me.

I kneel on the edge of the mattress, stroking myself as my eyes wander over the bounty of flesh in front of me.

"Carm..." Mattie protests miserably. He's gone mostly limp while I've been watching his sister.

Frowning, I demand quickly, "Scoot together. All the way, little omegas.Sí," I encourage as they both scooch over until their skin barely brushes. "You're still wearing your clothes,no? Still dressed," I soothe my male with pure fiction.

Mattie's gone hard again. I hide my smile.

"Touch yourselves, omegas." I stroke faster. "So wet, my little cum-sluts. All that cream for your alpha,no? You don't like seeing each other naked? You're not naked,sí? Just feeling good, omegas,muy bien." I lick my lips, feasting my eyes on the beautiful sight in front of me. For now, this works. I won't let them be shy around each other forever.

Mattie's arm keeps hitting Cassidy. He huffs and looks at the ceiling instead of me, softening again. My growl brings his eyes back to mine. "You don't like your arm touching your sister?"

He nods. "It's like incest, Carm."

At his words, Cassidy's fingers stop moving over her slit.

I'm a liar. I will be touching them tonight. Both of them.

Snarling, I climb the bed to hover over my mates before they can react. My knees go in between their legs, one each, pinning them in place. My hands go to each of their sex, wrapping around Mattie and plunging into Cassidy simultaneously.

The feeling of my hands on both of them at the same time makes my eyes roll in the back of my head. Mattie's cock springs back to life, his hips bucking.

That was the problem. I was being selfish. I need to pleasure my little mates first. Then, I can spray my cum all over them.

I find my female's button with my thumb, drawing circles that make her cry out and writhe. I jerk Mattie hard, the way he likes but isn't ready to admit. I have to concentrate, to be careful to be more gentle with my female than my male.

"Diosa," I croak, watching my mates splinter and wail as they cum for me. Mattie's cum coats my hand, even as my other becomes slippery with Cassidy. They both collapse, chests heaving, sweat gleaming on their pretty, sweet skin.

Laughing, I bring my hands to my mouth. As they both watch, I suck them off my fingers.

"Fuck," Mattie croaks.

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