26. Emma #2
The temperature in the room seems to rise instantly. Rowan’s scent intensifies until I can taste burnt sugar on my tongue. Theo’s breath catches audibly beside me, and across from us, Liam goes completely still, his gaze fixed on my face, which makes me want to tear my clothes off… immediately.
“We’ll take care of you,” Liam promises, his voice husky with desire.
Rowan’s fingers trace my jawline, tilting my face toward him. “We want to make you feel good, Emma. Let us worship you.”
A whimper escapes me at his words.
Liam’s large hands hover just above my shoulders. “May I?” he asks, his deep voice rumbling through me.
The cool air hits my heated skin as my tank top is pulled over my head, leaving me in sleep shorts and a thin cotton bra. All three men go still, their eyes dilating as they drink in the sight of me.
“Beautiful,” Rowan says, his voice reverent. “So fucking beautiful.”
Liam makes a sound deep in his throat, almost a growl, that sends slick gushing between my thighs. I should feel exposed, vulnerable, but all I feel is desired, as three pairs of hungry eyes devour me.
“Tell your mates what you need,” Rowan asks.
“Touch me,” I whine.
Theo’s fingers trace the edge of my bra, feather-light touches that make me shiver. “Here?”
“Everywhere,” I say.
Rowan’s hands slide up my back, finding the clasp of my bra. As the fabric falls away, my nipples tighten in the cool air, and all three men make appreciative sounds.
“Look at these perfect tits,” Theo says, his usual playfulness giving way to raw desire. “So pretty and pink for us.”
Rowan’s thumb brushes across one hardened peak, and I moan at the jolt of pleasure that shoots straight to my core. “Sensitive,” he observes, repeating the motion and watching my reaction with heated interest.
Three sets of warm, firm hands caress my body as they lay me back into the nest and explore my skin.
I can feel the grounding weight of Liam’s hands on my shoulders, gently rubbing away any remaining tension, Rowan’s featherlight touches down my hips and thighs, sending shivers through my core, and Theo’s playful grasp as he gently tweaks my hardened nipples.
“Please,” I moan.
“You want us to make you come, Sweetheart?” Rowan asks, his voice a low rumble.
“Yes,” I manage, my cheeks burning with embarrassment, but my body on fire with need. “Make me come.”
Rowan hooks his thumbs into my sleep shorts and swiftly peels them down my legs. I’m completely naked now, exposed to all three of them. Slick drips from between my thighs, and the scent of my arousal fills the room, drawing answering growls from all of them.
“God, you smell divine,” Rowan groans, his hand sliding up my inner thigh, stopping just short of where I’m aching for him. “Like sweet apple pie.”
Theo’s mouth finds my breast, his tongue circling my nipple before sucking it gently between his lips. I arch into the sensation, a moan escaping me that seems to break something loose in Liam.
“I need to taste you,” he says, his voice nearly a growl as he positions himself between my spread legs. “Been dreaming of this since the first day I scented you on that fucking dildo.”
Before I can respond, his mouth is on me, his hot tongue parting my folds in one long, deliberate stroke that has me crying out and clutching at the blankets beneath me. He moans his approval into my pussy, and the vibrations move along my clit.
“Fuck,” I gasp, my hips bucking up instinctively.
Liam’s strong hands grip my thighs, holding me open for his assault. His tongue is relentless, slowly circling my clit before dipping lower, then returning to that bundle of nerves.
“How does she taste?” Rowan asks, suddenly shirtless next to me.
“Mmmmmm, so fucking delicious,” he growls.
My fingers thread into Liam’s hair, and he comes up for air. I pull him in for a kiss, and tasting myself on his tongue sends me into a spiral of pleasure.
Rowan takes his opportunity, placing himself between my thighs and inhaling deeply.
“Fuck,” he rasps. “I could soak myself in your scent.”
Rowan’s tongue flicks up my slit, slow and teasing, making me arch off the blankets with a desperate cry. He holds my thighs firmly in place as he devours me with deliberate, hungry strokes. His tongue flicks back and forth on my clit between licking and sucking my lips.
“You taste even better than you smell,” he groans against my sensitive flesh. “Could feast on this sweet pussy for hours.”
My head thrashes from side to side, overwhelmed by the dual sensations of his mouth between my legs and Theo’s lips still working my nipples.
Liam pulls off his shirt in one swift move, and the sight of his glistening abs makes my mouth water.
He slides in behind me and tangles his fingers in my hair, keeping me secure.
“Look at you,” Liam murmurs, his voice deeper than I’ve ever heard. “Spread out for us. Such a good omega.”
Rowan’s tongue teases my entrance as his finger plunges inside, making me gasp and buck against his face. He growls against me, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through my core.
“Please,” I whimper. “Please, I need—”
“We know what you need,” Theo says, releasing my nipple with a wet pop. “Our good little omega needs to come on our tongues, doesn’t she?”
The words send a fresh flood of slick between my thighs, which Rowan laps up eagerly.
“Fuck yes,” I gasp, my hands clutching at Liam’s thighs behind me. “Make me come. Please make me come.”
Rowan redoubles his efforts, sucking my clit between his lips while sliding two thick fingers inside me. The sudden penetration, combined with the suction on my most sensitive spot, has me teetering on the edge instantly.
“That’s it,” Liam encourages, his voice a rough whisper in my ear. “Show us how good Rowan is working you.”
When Rowan crooks his fingers inside me, finding that perfect spot while flicking his tongue rapidly against my clit, I shatter. My pleasure explodes through me, my inner walls clenching around his fingers as I cry out their names.
Theo moves between my legs before I can catch my breath, replacing Rowan.
“My turn,” he says with a wicked grin, lowering his mouth to my still-pulsing center. “I want to feel you come on my tongue too.”
“I’m too sensitive,” I protest weakly, but my body betrays me, hips lifting toward his mouth.
“Your pussy says otherwise,” Theo murmurs, his breath hot against my swollen flesh. “Look, your little clit is begging for more attention.”
He starts with gentle licks, soothing rather than demanding, letting me come down from the first orgasm before building me toward another.
“Oh god,” I moan, my fingers clutching at his hair, my other hand reaching up and clutching Liam’ bulging bicep. “Theo, that feels—fuck!”
“Fuck,” Liam curses, his hand trailing down my stomach. “So fucking perfect”
Theo spreads me wider with his thumbs, exposing my clit before sucking it between his lips. The sensation is so intense I nearly scream, my hips bucking uncontrollably against his mouth.
“That’s it,” Rowan encourages, his voice husky with desire as he watches. “Take what you need from us, Emma. Show us how much you want it.”
Theo’s other hand slides two fingers inside me before he sucks the sensitive bud between his lips.
“Please don’t stop,” I beg, my voice breaking as pleasure builds to an almost unbearable level. “I’m so close, so fucking close…”
“Such a good omega,” Roman whispers, leaning down to take my nipple between his teeth, adding a sharp counterpoint to the wet heat between my thighs.
When Theo adds a third finger, stretching me deliciously while sucking hard on my clit, I explode.
My second orgasm hits even harder than the first, tears springing to my eyes as waves of pleasure crash through me.
I’m vaguely aware of crying out their names, of my body arching off the blankets, of slick gushing against Theo’s eager mouth.
“Fuck, she’s drenched,” Theo groans, his chin glistening with my arousal as he looks up at me with hungry eyes. “Sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.”
Before I can catch my breath, Liam is sliding down my body.
“My turn again,” he says with a grin.
“I can’t,” I say, panting. “What about all of you?” I gasp, still trembling from the force of my climax.
“You can,” Rowan insists. “We plan to make you come all fucking night.”
God help me.