Chapter 19
ROWAN
I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight.
And never in a million years did I think it would happen like this.
But Blair, her eyes hooded and her lips parted, just came from my brother sucking on her mating gland.
Her fear was potent. It was delicious, heady, and mixed with her arousal, more than enough to get my cock as hard as a diamond.
Seeing how sensitive she is, while playing the game my brother and I worked so hard on?
It’s sexy as hell.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” I mutter, my voice wrecked. “Didn’t know you liked scary games that much.”
Ryland moves his mouth away from her mating gland and gently cards his fingers through her hair as she looks at me in shock. “That’s never happened before,” she admits, panting.
“It was beautiful,” Ryland murmurs. “The sexiest thing I’ve ever fucking seen.”
Blair’s lips are parted, and her eyes are slightly glassy.
I’m so in love with her I can’t fucking breathe.
She looks at me like I’m worth something, like who I am is enough for her.
And she’s so fucking sexy I might bust in my pants if I don’t get to touch her soon.
I wonder if she brought a change of panties.
I wonder how soaked she is right now.
“Baby, come here,” I murmur, touching her cheek. Her skin is flushed, more pink than cream, and she leans into my caress, her eyes bright with lust.
She closes the distance between us and kisses me, catching me by surprise.
I groan into her kiss, tasting her mouth and sucking on her tongue.
Thank fuck the couch is big.
Another ghostly face appears on the screen, meant to be horrifying, but it’s nothing when Blair is whimpering into my mouth, kissing me like she’s desperate for it.
Not as desperate as me, though.
“You’re beautiful,” I pant against her lips while Ryland groans behind her. “You taste better than I imagined.”
“And you’re crazy,” she whispers. “But a good kind of crazy.”
“Don’t compliment him too much,” Ryland warns, his voice choppy. “He’ll get a big head.”
“I already have one,” I growl. “She just hasn’t seen it yet.”
My Alpha brain is firing on all cylinders. The noises I make at her touch are primal, and I grunt and groan into her mouth the longer she kisses me. Little whimpers escape her, and she thrusts her ass back against Ryland, making him moan.
“I need to come again,” Blair breathes. “I need to come, Alphas.”
Her inner Omega has woken up and is speaking directly to my Alpha, and all he wants to do is make her scream until she passes out.
Then, I can bundle her in blankets, place her into her nest, and keep her content, giving her my cock, fingers and tongue.
And then I can watch my brother do the same thing.
“Come here, Omega,” I command. I wrap my arms around her and pull her toward me, away from Ryland, and lie back on the couch with her on top of me.
With a growl, she plunges her tongue back into my mouth.
To my delight, Blair’s inner Omega is feral, not docile. She’s wild as we kiss, demanding and aggressive, and she grinds the crotch of her black leggings against the denim of my clothed cock, making me hiss.
Ryland swears from the other side of the couch.
“You’re insatiable,” I gasp, placing my palms on Blair’s ass and pressing down. I thrust against her, rutting into the dampness of the fabric. “Take what you need, baby.”
“You taste so good, Alpha,” she whispers in my ear, making my eyes roll into the back of my head. “You make me feel so fucking good, Rowan.”
Fire licks up my spine. Blair sits up and straddles me, her golden hair falling like a curtain around her, and pulls off her sweater.
My mouth falls open at the sight.
Her breasts are small and perky, the perfect size to fit in my hands. They peek out through a lace cream-colored bra, inviting and mouthwatering.
“I can’t believe this is fucking happening,” I blurt out.
She stops and grins wickedly. “I don’t do anything I don’t want to do,” she says. “So, believe it.”
She unhooks the bra and tosses it to the side.
She sits topless above me, and for a moment, all I can think is mate.
This woman is my mate, just without the mating bite.
“Please, baby,” Ryland says. “Turn around. Let me see.”
Smirking, she adjusts to give my brother a look, and he hisses at the sight.
“She’s perfect,” I say. “Better than I dreamed.”
“You dreamed about this?” she asks, turning her attention to me. She adjusts her hips slightly, pushing the crotch of her soaked leggings directly against my cock.
“I’ve dreamt about a lot of things,” I say through gritted teeth. “I dreamed about you before I even met you.”
The smile doesn’t leave her face. “I think you really are fucking crazy, Rowan.”
“Mmm. Keep talking dirty to me, Omega.”
Then, she leans down and hovers over me, her perfect petite tits in my face.
I catch a nipple in my mouth, sucking greedily, and tweak the other with my fingers. She moans and thrusts against me harder, and I growl into her skin, sucking her breasts as hard as I can.
The restriction of my jeans tortures my cock.
There’s a deep, low groan in front of me, and I realize it’s coming from Ryland.
“They’re delicious, Rye,” I murmur into her chest. “Too bad you can’t get a taste.”
He growls.
I have Blair now, and she kissed me first, not Ryland.
“Can’t leave him out, then,” she says, and sits up and takes her tits away from me.
She might as well have kicked me in the balls.
It’s a travesty, and I’m ready to protest until she turns around on me, giving me a gorgeous view of her tight ass.
I watch as she kisses my brother, moaning into his mouth while she bounces lightly on my clothed cock.
She’s going to kill me, and I’m going to die a happy man.
Ryland moves his head, she tilts hers back, and the room fills with sucking sounds.
“You’re right,” he says. “They taste divine.”
Then, they go back to kissing.
But my legs are spread awkwardly, and I can only lay like that for so long until I have to gently prod Blair’s ass.
“We have to fucking move babe, or my dick is going to fall off.”
Instead, she shuffles off me to stand on the floor. I sit up on the couch, Ryland sitting on the other side of me. She stands in front of us, her tits only inches away from our faces, looking glorious and powerful.
She’s a golden goddess, beautiful enough to make me and my brother fall to our knees.
The wet spot on her leggings is obvious, wet with slick, and my mouth waters.
“I’m trying to figure out what to do with the two of you,” she murmurs, looking at me. “You say you’ve dreamt about this? Well, I have too. There are plenty of things I’ve fantasized about with you and your brother.”
My cock twitches at her words.
Ryland groans. “Whatever you want, baby. Whatever you want.”
Then, Blair slowly pulls off her leggings, taking her time undressing. I keep my hands clenched at my sides, and so does Rowan.
Her cunt is on display before us, glistening and wet, with a light dusting of golden curls.
Sweet slick drips down her inner thighs, and I lick my lips.
“Make me come, Alphas.” Despite the command, her voice is light and breathy.
She doesn’t have to tell us twice.