Page 62 of Omega Scarred

"Please," I moan. "Fuck me."

"With pleasure," murmurs Fallon, and then he's crossing over to me, my body responding to his proximity.

There's a look in his eyes as he climbs onto the nest with me, like he knows what I need and is going to make sure I get it. I'm grateful.

I want to be taken care of like an omega tonight. I don't want to have to lead, or be aggressive, or be clever with words. I just want to feel my body writhe as my heat runs through me.

I don't want to have to make decisions or fight.

I just want to be fucked.

And that's exactly what I get.

Fallon tears off his shirt and gets on his knees and spreads my legs, leaning his head to my inner thigh and planting kisses on my skin. I want to be filled immediately, but I'm not in control right now, and I know it.

I can feel the others' eyes on us as my pussy gushes slick, getting me ready for them. Fallon laps at me, his tongue finding my throbbing clit and sucking, and I come for the first time of the night.

I'll come a lot more.

This is just the beginning.

"How does it feel, kitten?" Rafe murmurs. "Do you like it when your men use you?"

I nod and groan. Fallon's tongue is driving me crazy, but I know I'm going to need him inside me soon. The initial waves of pleasure from my orgasm are subsiding, and I'm going to need a cock to bring me back up.

"Good," says Rafe, still too far away--watching. "Because we want to use you."

Hawk comes over to me with a glass of wine, and he lifts my head up and holds the cup to my lips. The smell wafts from it--I'd recognize that scent anywhere--and I look at him, confused.

"Drink it," he says, and I taste it. My body is rocking against Fallon's face though, and some of the wine spills down my chin and over my breasts, red drops on the blanket.

"Oh no...she spilled," Rafe chuckles. "Clean her up, Hawk."

Hawk's lips brush over my breasts, then lower. He takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks hard, and I thrust my hips into Fallon's mouth. I'm coming again. Oh my God, I'm coming again, and they're not going to let me stop.

"Please," I whimper, squirming against the blanket. "I need you inside me."

Rafe climbs onto the nest with us, and Hawk hands him the wine. He looks me right in the eyes as he takes a sip, then holds the cup back out to me. Another drop falls onto my lips, and Rafe holds my head up and licks it away.

I watch him as I take a sip, my eyes never leaving his. I take a deep breath, and I can feel my heat starting to rampage through my body. I know exactly what I'm going to need now, and the three of them are right here for me.

I grip Rafe's cock in my hand and guide it up to my lips, lapping the head with the flat of my tongue. I suck the tip into my mouth, my saliva dripping down his thick shaft, and I can hear him groan with need.

Rafe takes the wine back and holds it to his lips, taking a lazy sip while he thrusts his cock in and out of my mouth. He watches me like he's some kind of god and I'm here to worship him, bronze skin and dark hair and golden-brown eyes.

"Take it, kitten," he growls after downing the rest of the wine. "You like that cock in your mouth while Fallon eats you out?"

I nod, my eyes watering.

"Fallon, I think she's earned a good fucking," Rafe says, glancing down my body.

Yes, yes...

Fallon's face leaves me for just a moment, my pussy clenching as I ache for him--but then I hear the rustle of clothes, and his cockhead is pressing against me. Fallon slides home a second later, my pussy so wet that there's no resistance. He lifts my legs over his shoulders to seat himself inside me, and I cry out at the delicious sensation of fullness.

"Fuck, I could fuck you all night, doll," Fallon growls. "Fuck you until you're bred. Is that what you want, Jade?"

I'm still choking on Rafe's cock, Hawk's mouth still playing with my nipples. I can't reply, even though that's exactly what I want.

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