81. Chapter Eighty

Chapter Eighty

Scarlett

As soon as I’m all alone, it feels kinda weird.

The day has been pretty crazy, and now here I am in the bedroom of Chaos Burning’s private jet, waiting impatiently for two of the band members to come and join me.

I pace around because the thought of lying down in the silky sheets alone is way too depressing, and, besides, I’m too full of energy to relax.

I go into the bathroom to freshen up for the second time, and I spend a few seconds staring at my reflection in the mirror, wishing I could talk to Karma about my suppressant overdose.

She’d probably roll her eyes and tell me not to worry.

And, of course, I’m gonna be one of the lucky ones who get their perfume back.

Then she’d probably slap on a backhanded compliment just so I wouldn’t get the idea that she actually cares about me.

It would feel good to hear that stuff, even the mean part.

But I’m stranded here with the guys who’ll be affected the most if I don’t get the things that uniquely make me an Omega back, and even if they tell me it’s okay, I’m not sure if I can believe that’s true.

Omegas share a special bond with Alphas.

If we don’t have that bond, then what use am I as their mate?

My reflection doesn’t have the answer, and I don’t, either.

I take a few slow, deep breaths before I return to the bedroom.

The lights Kian placed around the room make it seem warm and inviting.

If I actually wanted to just lay down and sleep, I’d be all set.

I straighten when I hear a creak in the main cabin.

It’s faster than I expected, but when I open the bedroom door, I see Kian walking toward me with a grin, Trick just behind him wearing his more muted smile.

“You made it.”

Kian stops at the door, leaning in. “You sound surprised. You should know you never need to doubt me. I always do what I say I’m going to.”

He’s blocking Trick from greeting me, standing where he is, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs and looking me over like he’s trying to devour me with his eyes.

I take a few steps back so Trick can see me, too, and then I pull my top over my head and discard it slowly, letting it flutter to the ground while they stare at my naked chest.

“I sleep naked. Is that a problem?” I ask, as I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts, on either side of my hips.

Kian licks his lips and shakes his head. “I’m happy with that.”

“Then you’d better come inside.”

He steps into the room, and I see Trick is also similarly undressed.

My heart pounds like a drum as I slip out of the shorts.

When I stand back up, naked and ready for whatever fun they have in mind, Trick closes the door to the main cabin and Kian falls to his knees in front of my freshly waxed pussy.

I raise a foot to his shoulder. “If you’re gonna kiss me, you’d better make it worth my time.”

He grins up at me. “Oh, it’ll be worth it. Trick, get over here and keep our woman steady while I eat her out.”

I move my gaze upward to find Trick staring at us intently from in front of the door.

For a second, I’m worried that he’s not into doing something as a threesome, but then he moves, and I can feel how excited he is when he’s standing behind me, the thick, hot swell of his cock pressed against my back. His hands go to my hips, fingers trembling lightly.

I turn my head back and up, one arm reaching for the back of his neck, and he takes the hint to dip his head down and kiss me.

Trick’s tongue slips into my mouth while Kian’s tongue flicks over my pussy.

I can’t help the low moan that comes out of me.

I feel so desperate for more that I can’t contain it.

I want to beg them both to claim me.

I want their marks all over my body.

Trick breaks our kiss as Kian deepens his, tongue rolling over my clit and making me gasp.

Reaching up, Trick scrapes my hair back from my throat and leans in to kiss me there.

He’s breathing heavily while he kisses my neck, his body shaking against mine.

I remember how sharp his teeth got in the lake.

How good it felt when he ran those fangs over my skin.

“Mark me,” I whisper, leaning my head back against his chest.

Trick stops kissing me while Kian adds a finger to my pussy.

“What?” Trick asks, voice tight.

His fangs are back. I think that’s why he’s so shaky.

He must be trying so damn hard to control himself.

It’s so fucking sexy.

“Both of you,” I speak up, making sure Kian can hear me, too. “I want to be marked.”

Kian stops and looks up at me.

His bright eyes are hazy and full of lust.

“You’re saying that because you’re naked and we’re making you feel good,” he tells me. “Say it again after you’ve come, and we’ll do it.”

“Tease,” I accuse, making him laugh.

He goes straight back to licking me.

Trick strokes his hand over my neck.

He swallows thickly, audibly.

I think he wants to mark me, even if Kian’s trying to be sensible about when it happens.

I wouldn’t complain if he did. My heart races while he strokes my neck.

His other hand moves up to my breast, and I gasp as he touches me.

Everything he does is so light and teasing.

It’s not what I’m used to, but it feels so good.

Kian’s got some serious skills with his tongue, too.

His licks are pushing me closer and closer to a climax, and he’s using his fingers inside me now, making everything feel so much more intense.

Having Trick rub my nipple while he strokes my throat is like the cherry on the cake.

It’s so fucking perfect.

I have one hand in the back of Trick’s hair, and the fingers of my other are grasping thick strands of Kian’s soft, blond mane, keeping him close.

“I’m gonna come,” I murmur, right before the first wave of euphoria hits my body.

Trick’s head moves and his hand presses a little harder against my throat.

I gasp for air as Kian delves lower to tongue my slit.

“Fuck, sorry,” Trick murmurs, moving his head and his hand away.

I realize my back feels wet, and my hand grasps his hair to stop him from rushing away.

“I don’t know what just happened, but you’re not going anywhere.”

I release Kian and lift my leg down from his shoulder.

He moves back, sucking on his fingers.

Turning slowly, I look up into Trick’s eyes.

It takes him a second to meet my gaze.

“I’m not gonna make you stay, if you don’t want to, but I’m also not gonna let you leave over something that doesn’t matter. So, just tell me this, Trick, do you want to be here?”

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