Page 97 of Glass Omega

Perrie shivered, her mouth opening only to be caught in a long kiss with the other alpha.

I was too busy focusing on the hands wrapped around my cock to care much about what they were doing. I didn’t want to prove Edison right, but even as I tried to fight against it, a breathy groan left my lips as my hips jerked up into their hands, chasing the sensation as pleasure crawled up my spine.

It had been so fucking long since anyone other than myself had made me come. I hadn’t slept with Edison in over a month and I nearly forgot what it was like to have someone make me lose control, and now I had two hellbent on it.

Their combined strawberry and vanilla scents were making my head spin. It was like I’d shoved my entire head into a strawberry shortcake and I could only imagine what it would be like when Perrie was actually in heat.

Even just the thought was enough to make my hips shudder as spurts of cum left the tip of my cock and splattered all over Perrie and Edison’s joined hands. I sucked in a long ragged breath as the two finally stopped moving.

“Wasn’t that absolutely thrilling, pet?” Edison asked, breaking away from the kiss as he brought his cum covered fingers up to her mouth for a taste.

I watched, open-mouthed as Perrie’s tongue darted out testingly before she took his entire thumb into her mouth, cleaning it thoroughly.

“Christ,” the word slipped out of my mouth, making both of them turn in my direction.

Edison’s laugh made me jump as he finally reached up to pull Perrie’s blindfold off. “You’re going to want to see Rhodes’ face, pet.”

Perrie blinked a few times, her eyes adjusting to the sudden light before our gazes met.

“What do I look like?” I asked, leaning back on my knees as I tried to regain control over my composure.

Perrie’s lips tilted up into a smile. “Flushed. Hungry. Like you’re ready to devour something whole.”

“That’s exactly right,” Edison said with a laugh as he moved to stand, pulling the hand that I’d nearly forgotten all about out of her ass and reminding me that my fingers were also still firmly buried inside of her pussy. “I’m going to go wash my hands and get ready for the next part of our night. Rhodes? Why don’t you get us started. Just don’t forget about these.”

He tossed something through the air towards me and I caught it. Looking down at it, I found that it was a box of condoms.

Edison was giving us time as just the two of us, I realized as he walked naked towards the bathroom, shooting me one last grin over his shoulder as he went. Soon enough the sound of the shower turning on filled the room.

Turning back to Perrie, I found her shifting and lifting her hips up off of my fingers, suddenly bashful now that she could see me clearly.

“Are you feeling shy?” I asked, letting her pull away from me for just a moment only so that I could bring my slick covered fingers to my mouth for a taste. Just the same way she’d tasted me only a minute before.

Perrie’s gray eyes widened, but not with shock. No, I was sure there wasn’t anything that could shock the omega anymore.

She looked ready to eat me alive, her lips opening and closing as her fingers began to move on my cock again, quickly returning it to its earlier stiffness before I came.

“It’s a shame I can’t knot you yet,” I murmured softly as I opened the box of condoms.

“Have you ever knotted anyone before?” Perrie asked, her thumb sliding along the underside of the head of my cock and making me shudder.

I shook my head. “No, you’ll eventually be my first.”

That same territorial gleam entered her eyes again and I found myself purring at the sight of it.

Perrie was typically a pretty easy going omega—or at least before tonight I’d thought she was—but she’d become almost an entirely different woman when Yulia decided to try and engage in a pissing contest.

And it had been hot as fuck.

“Do you like that?”

She nodded, swallowing hard. “You have no idea how much I like it, Rhodes.”

Then her hands were cupping my face as she dragged me from my kneeling position and I was falling forward until I was pressing her into the bed, her red hair fanning out around her head as she stared up at me.

“Are you going to put one of those condoms on or not?” she asked, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw.

“You sure are bossy when Edison isn’t in the room,” I teased, already reaching for the box that had nearly fallen off the bed with our shuffling.

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