Page 67 of Crushes and Confections

Vance picked up a paintbrush and slowly dipped it into the chocolate before turning to face his husband. He painted a line from just below his hips down the length of his cock. Which I swear twitched when the bristles hit the tip.

A whimper left Riley’s mouth, and I was damn near there with him.

“Riley,” Adrien said, the man in question all but diving onto his knees in front of him, which pulled a chuckle from the alpha. “Why don’t you help our omega out and paint her a small taste on our other alpha?”

Riley took the brush excitedly, shooting me a wink over his shoulder before he grabbed a healthy dose of the chocolate paint and accidentally brushed over Vance’s nipple and down his toned torso before following the line of his V and down his cock.

“He said small taste,” Vance said, raising his eyebrow at Riley.

“I said we were ravenous, and you already know we’re both greedy when it comes to you both. I was just being a great mate and helping our girl out,” Riley said, shooting the three of us a cheeky grin.

Not wanting to wait a single second more, I leaned in, swirling my tongue around Vance’s nipple and pulling a moan from him.

“Absolutely ravenous, alpha,” I agreed. “I think you may have to help us both so we stay on track.”

“Let’s put this hair up,” Vance said, gathering my curls in his fist. “We plan to make you an absolute mess.”

I offered him the hair tie I had around my wrist, all while I licked and sucked my way down the generous path Riley had made me. Every time Vance’s muscles contracted or a groan left his lips, a rush of pleasure shot through me, and from the sounds coming to my side, Riley was doing a damn fine job too.

By the time I’d made my way down Vance’s length, his hands were buried in my hair as I enjoyed the taste of him on my tongue. I wanted more, wanted him thrusting down my throat and filling me like he did the other day, but he tightened his grip on my hair and all but pulled me off of him.

“No fair,” I said, looking up at him.

“It was just a taste, omega. Don’t worry, we’ll take care of you,” Vance assured, his hand coming to cup my cheek.

“But first, we need a taste, too,” Adrien said, his hand wrapped around his knot as Riley sat back on his heels, looking pleased as punch.

“Oh no,” I said, looking towards Riley. “I think you missed a spot, let me help you with that.”

“Oh, I think you did too,” he said quickly, the two of us swapping places before the alphas had a chance to stop us.

I’d been dreaming of tasting Adrien, and while his scent still hadn’t come back, he definitely didn’t disappoint. The feel of him on my tongue was heady, and I sucked him hard, needing at least one drop of him on my tongue.

One minute I was tonsils deep, and the next minute he was gone and I was being lifted and laid out on the bed. Which for a lush girl like me, was still something I was getting used to. Though with the way the three of them stared at my bouncing boobs, made me feel pretty fucking spectacular.

“I don’t think they want to play, mon chéri,” Adrien said with mock sadness. “How are we supposed to take care of them if they don’t listen?”

“I guess we’ll just have to take care of each other and make them watch, Ady,” Vance said, taking off his glasses and reaching over a sprawled out Riley to set them down on the nightstand.

“Hell yes I want to watch,” Riley murmured under his breath.

“But we’ll be good!” I added. “So good that you’ll let us watch you together whenever we want.”

“Excellent idea, bestie,” Riley agreed, spreading out his arms to lay like a starfish and taking my hand in his.

I could barely contain my smile as I mirrored his position, and from the looks of it neither could our alphas.

“You’re both lucky you’re so cute,” Adrien said, shaking his head as he handed Vance a paintbrush and picked up another. “But you can watch us together some other time. Now, it’s our turn to devour you.”

I watched with bated breath as Adrien gathered chocolate on the end of the paintbrush, taking his time to paint swirls against my nipples. The chocolate felt wet and cool against the air, sending a chill through me, but Adrien was there in no time, his warm mouth lavishing attention on one side before switching to the other.

He took his time tracing a line down my chest and stomach, the reverence in his touch almost doing me in as his hand trailed down my sides as he worked closer and closer to where I wanted him the most.

“Spread those pretty lips for me, mon chou,” Adrien said. “I want to paint them.”

I knew there was no hiding the absolute mess I was as I braced my heels on the bed and opened myself to him.

His nostrils flared, a growl slipping from his mouth as he stared up the length of my body. I could see him struggling for control, could see how much he desperately wanted me in that moment. It made my heart beat faster, and all my damn instincts preen.

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