Page 21 of Curvy Quirky Omega

All I could see was Cas’s hand as he reached for Liam, wrapping around the back of his neck to yank him forward.

I couldn’t see them, but I could hear them. I could hear the way Liam’s breath caught when Cas kissed him and the sound of them making out was enough to make my pussy pulse hard enough my entire body started shaking.

Nothing hurt worse than being empty. I didn’t think I’d ever get used to this pain. Being an omega was fucking torture at times like this and it freaked me the fuck out after so many years of being defective.

I wasn’t even going in to heat, but I needed them to fill me up and take care of the tightness in my skin. I was sweating as I forced myself to hold still so I didn’t ruin everything. It took more energy to stay like this than it did to lift weights with Frankie, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could last without them.

Right before I reached the end of my strength, Cas wrapped his arm around my waist and yanked me up. He tossed me onto the bed and grabbed my ankle when I tried to get away from him. I don’t know why I scrambled back, but the way he looked at me was terrifying.

He was just as close to snapping as Liam, and I could only gasp when he yanked me down the bed to grab my wrists. Cas pinned my arms above me and I stared into those bright blue eyes, wondering if I pushed him too far.

“You took your punishment so well, sweetheart,” Cas told me, leaning down to rub his nose against mine. “But now it’s my turn.”

Was he going to punish me for making him watch that or was it something else?

Cas reached for something above me, his bare chest in my face. I realized he was naked then when his bare cock slid up my thigh to rub against my swollen clit.

Lifting my hips was an instinct driven by need. The emptiness was all I could think about. I barely even felt the discomfort from my tender skin rubbing against the sheets.

The slight hitch in his breath was the green light I needed.

I licked his chest, flicking my tongue over his nipple. Every dark line of ink on his body worshipped his strength and I followed it down as I breathed him in as deeply as I could until sharp apples and cedar with a hint of moss were all I could smell.

Something soft tightened around my wrists before pulling on them. It forced an arch in my back and my nipples brushed against Cas’s chest.

If I couldn’t feel his ferocious need pulsing through the bond, I might think he had no interest in me at all. I might even think that insanely hard cock of his was for Liam, not me.

His hand slid down my arm, caressing my skin with such a gentle touch I felt a strange disconnect when he looked at me with such an empty expression – empty except for the burning blue of his eyes.

Cas didn’t say a word, but he didn’t have to. Not when I could feel everything he felt. He slid his hand under my back, right where the arch was most pronounced, and gently pulled me up so my body was flush against his.

He stared into my eyes for what felt like forever, but it might have only been a second. Maybe even two.

Then he kissed me, sliding his tongue into my mouth so I could taste the oranges on his tongue. He swallowed down my soft moan, pressing me into him harder so that his hard cock rubbed against my clit juuuuuust right.

The ache inside me pulsed hard enough I actually whimpered, clenching my hands and digging my nails into my palms when I couldn’t reach for him.

“Liam.” Cas pulled away, leaving a chill on my skin where his warmth had once been. “What do you think?”

I pulled on the rope tying my arms up over my head with ruthless efficiency and dared a glance at the massive alpha looming behind Cas.

“She looks pretty all tied up,” Liam admitted, one hand planted on the mattress so he could lean back and watch us. “What exactly do you have planned?”

“I’m getting real sick of you two scaring me without a single consequence.” Cas moved then. It was so fast, so precise that I flinched when he grabbed Liam’s thigh and yanked him closer like he weighed nothing.

Liam was stronger than anyone I knew.

Anyone other than Cas.

The way they fought for dominance as Cas manhandled Liam made the pheromones in the room thick enough to choke on. I watched them with wide eyes and the only thing that kept me from freaking out was feeling how much they liked this.

I couldn’t really see what they were doing. They were too fast – constantly getting out of whatever hold the other put them in until suddenly Liam was on top of me and breathing hard with Cas’s hand on the back of his neck.

The same exact hold Liam used when he spanked me.

CHAPTER 9

Lucy

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