Page 58 of Curvy Quirky Omega

“I’m kicking everyone out of the control room,” Cas growled in my ear. “I’ll turn off any recording that might catch you once you’re down there.”

“So meticulous,” I murmured as I waited with Liam for the elevator doors to open.

“No one else gets to see you but us,” Cas reminded me.

Liam yanked me into the elevator as soon as the doors opened, spinning me around and pushing me against the far wall. “We don’t have time for this.”

“Isn’t it more convincing than giving me the rest of the tour?” I sucked in a breath when he slid his fingers along the inside of my waistband. “You were just about to fuck me in the server room…it would be weirder if we pretended like someone didn’t just catch you about to bend me over a desk.”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Cas breathed. His voice was right in my ear, making me shiver.

Liam kissed my cheek, my jaw, and then down to my neck as he slid his hand around to hold me against him. His hips ground against mine, rubbing that massive dick right where I needed him.

The elevator descended and I barely noticed as I grabbed his silky hair to keep his mouth against my neck. Every nerve ending was tingling and I rolled my hips to get more friction, the emptiness inside starting to ache.

Liam gripped my ass and squeezed, sliding his knee between mine when he shifted. “It seems like I didn’t fuck you enough last night, Lucy. Your body’s already begging for more.”

Of course it was. We were newly bonded and he’d been more than a little distracted the last few days.

“It’s your fault,” I managed, biting my lip when he pulled me closer to make my pussy rub against his thigh. “You thought—” God, how was he getting me this close to an orgasm with just his thigh? “You thought it was a good idea to pretend you were going to fuck me in there.”

“It was a good idea,” Liam growled. He bit down on my bond mark as he rocked me against him. “But I wasn’t pretending, Lucy. I was definitely going to fuck you.”

“Oh, god,” I moaned, holding him tight as the pulsing tightness grew. “In the server room?”

“Watching you work is the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” Liam admitted.

He let me slide down his thigh back to the floor just as the elevator doors opened, grinning down at me like he would make me come right here if we had a little more time. “Come on, Lucy. Let me show you my favorite car.”

I was breathing hard and my legs felt a little shaky but I followed after him, hoping whatever it was would have enough room to make this ache disappear.

We were on the floor where the private Valor cars were kept in the underground garage. No one else was allowed here unless they had express permission and the right security clearance, so the whole floor was deserted. Liam pressed me up against the side of the first car, taking full advantage of that.

This time he didn’t force me to ride his thigh. He unbuckled my belt and pulled the clasp on my pants open before sliding his hand inside. I held on to him for dear life as he slid his fingers through all my slick to sheathe them in my pussy so fucking smoothly that my legs gave out.

It was like his fingers belonged there, or maybe he’d done this a thousand times before because nothing else could explain how easily he curled his fingers to rub against my G-spot while grinding the heel of his hand against my clit.

“Liam…” I squeezed my eyes closed when the sudden spike in pleasure almost hurt. He was pushing me too close too quickly and the second I came, I was going to scream if I couldn’t catch my fucking breath. “Liam, slow down.”

His other hand gripped the back of my neck as he used the car to keep me standing. Then he pulled back just enough to watch me while he slid another finger inside me. “Why would I do that when you’re so close?”

Oh, fuck, he was driving me insane. “Please…not out here.”

His red eyes flashed and he slowed down just a little, rubbing the tips of his fingers against my G-spot every time he slid them in and out and then right back in. “It’s not going to take me long,” he warned.

“Okay and?” I wrapped my legs around his waist, needing a little more leverage.

I looked down to watch what he was doing, licking my lips when I saw the outline of his dick through his pants. It was instinct to reach down and undo his belt. I couldn’t ride him if he didn’t take his pants off at least a little.

“And I want you to get off before I knot you.” Liam sounded a little breathless when I pulled down his zipper.

“Then unlock the stupid car,” I snarled, reaching inside his boxers to wrap my hand around his cock. “I don’t want to get knotted out here.”

He chuckled when the car unlocked on its own. “Thanks, Cas.”

“I’m going to fuck you both senseless when we get home,” Cas warned.

I dug my nails into Liam’s shoulders, feeling my whole body clench in response to that promise.

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