Page 91 of Curvy Nerdy Omega

Looking down at her, I admired the rosy flush to her cheeks, hoping she’d like the present I was about to give her. “What’ll it be, baby?”

“Bold of you to assume I’d ever give you the chance to please me again.” Her whispered words were full of venom, still so desperate to please Cas and I couldn’t fucking stand how perfect she was.

I buried my face in her neck and breathed in the scent of her desire coupled with the sharp tang of her pain.

Lucy would understand. I’d make sure of it.

Closing my teeth around the hickey Cas had left on her neck, I was very careful not to break the skin just yet, but this was where I’d bond her. Here it wouldn’t ruin the spider lilies she’d inked into her skin. Ones she’d gotten for me.

The bed shifted when Cas climbed up, settling down against the headboard exactly the way I wanted.

“It is very bold of me to assume,” I agreed. “But I’d like an answer regardless. Just in case.”

She didn’t move even when I sat up, bringing her with me. I gently placed her in Cas’s lap and then took his hands, placing one on her waist and the other on her throat, knowing she needed this just as much as I did.

“You look so pretty when you take care of her,” I murmured, admiring how small she looked in his arms. They were both being so obedient that I finally felt like maybe I wouldn’t accidentally kill either of them. “It feels safe, doesn’t it?”

Grabbing the fabric of her sweatpants, I yanked them down and tossed them to the floor – grinning when she still didn’t move. “The weight of our hand around your throat makes you feel safe and grounded, doesn’t it Lucy? You need to choke on us or you’ll fall apart…and we need to hold you or we’ll lose our minds.”

Neither of them said anything to that, but I didn’t care.

No matter what they did, they were both perfect…as long as they stayed with me.

If they left I’d fucking kill us all.

“If I put my tongue in your tight little pussy and made you cry because it feels so fucking good…would Cas have to kill me?” I slid my hands up her legs and hooked my thumbs in her underwear, slowly pulling those down so she’d have more time to answer me.

“Hypothetically speaking…no.”

I tossed her underwear to the floor and reached back to grab the neck of my shirt, pulling it up and over my head. “Hypothetically speaking,” I agreed. “Thank you for your answer, Lucy.”

The scent of her desire spiked and I pretended not to notice even if my dick was suddenly throbbing.

Taking the phone out of my pocket, I tapped my mother’s contact as I tossed my shirt on top of Cas’s. The sound of the phone ringing got a thousand times louder when I put it on speaker and Cas went so still that Lucy actually looked scared.

I showed them both the phone as I reached down to unlace my own boots. Lucy frowned slightly when she saw the name ‘boiled potatoes have a better sense of humor,’ but she had no idea who that was.

Cas did though.

He was practically vibrating with the need to move – to stop me from doing whatever crazy shit I was about to do, but Lucy was in his arms, holding him hostage.

As usual, the second my mother picked up the phone she didn’t bother with any type of greeting. “Why aren’t you back in the office yet, Liam?”

“Hello to you too, Mother.”

Lucy’s eyes went wide and she lurched forward but Cas covered her mouth with his hand and yanked her back against him. I wondered if he’d consider that enough to punish her, or if he’d let her off easy because he should be trying to stop me too.

“I’ve been calling you all week and you never fucking pick up,” my mother snapped. “You’ve been wasting my time Liam, why would I bother with hello?”

“Oh, I don’t know, because I’m the only son you have left?”

It’s been a long time since I’ve shocked my mother into silence…and I was pretty sure it was around the last time I’d seen actual fear in Cas’s eyes. He was looking at me like that now too, torn between holding Lucy down so she didn’t make it all worse or stopping me before I set off a nuclear bomb.

He really didn’t have to worry so much. My mother could try to play her usual games, but I wasn’t my brother. I would never roll over and show my belly when she bared her teeth at me and I wouldn’t die so easily when I had something so precious to protect.

My very own family.

“Unfortunately, I have some bad news, Mother. I know you were hoping I’d take Gideon’s place, but I don’t think that’s going to work out. You see, I found my scent matched omega and my mate just doesn’t want to be a part of a legacy pack.”

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