Page 124 of Talk About… Rivalry

They had a few selections of massage oil and I chose a coconut that was subtle enough to not drown out her scent. Now that I had it, I couldn’t bear to dampen it even for a second.

With a lofi playlist filling the silence and my omega laid out for me, I couldn’t be happier.

I poured the oil over my hands, warming it, before sliding my oily hands over every inch of her. Soon, her groans filled the air, her body turning to putty as I worked out her sore muscles and any knots in her body.

Her breath hitched as I teased over her ribs. I moved down one leg, then worked my way back up, stopping at her inner thigh and smirking as her breath caught.

Then I moved to the next. She lifted her head enough to side eye me before collapsing back as I dug my knuckles into the bottom of her foot.

“Fuck,” she cursed. “This is amazing.”

“Maybe this will have to be our thing,” I teased. “I knew that random masseuse certification would come in handy one day.”

She chuckled and I knew she’d ask for more later but for now we just both fell into the trance of the moment, the methodical movement soothing me into a relaxed state right along with her.

“Turn over for me,” I urged, helping her roll over and giving me a full view of her gorgeous, bare body.

This was about to get far more difficult. She smirked, her eyes drifting closed, as she waited for me to continue.

That little smile fell away as I worked the muscles of her arms, ending in a full hand massage that had her groaning happily.

Then, I stopped working the muscles and worked on teasing her into a frenzy instead.

My hands ran over her chest, circling her breasts before moving slowly down her abdomen.

She growled in protest as I moved down her legs again, parting her legs to let me see her pussy glistening for me.

“So fucking wet,” I praised as I breathed in her sweet scent. My body was flushed for her, cock hard and aching, and my own slick wetting my cheeks in response to hers.

Fuck, we were a pair. Sharing her with Bennett during heat was incredible, but now I needed her to myself.

I spread her legs further and pulled her down the table, hooking her knees over my shoulders as I pressed a kiss right to her center. She gasped, legs tightening around me as I flicked my tongue over her clit, then slowly slid it down to her core, pushing inside and tasting her sweet, honeyed slick.

Fuck, she tasted so good it had me ready to come just from her sounds alone.

Her cries amped up as I licked and sucked at her, cleaning off every bit of slick that gushed out of her until she was coming on my tongue.

“Please, Taylor. Fuck me,” she begged as her body quaked from the aftershocks.

“Not here,” I said, pulling her off the table and leading her to the bed waiting for us.

Thank fuck I didn’t ask for rose petals, it would only slow us down.

“I want you on top,” I said as I laid back, ready to watch her lose herself on my cock.

She didn’t hesitate to straddle my legs. There was no waiting or teasing as she sank down on me. We both moaned, Sidney staying still for a moment as if soaking in the feeling, before she started to rock her hips over me.

Each swivel of her hips had her clit grinding over me, a shudder wracking through her each time.

My fingers gripped her hips, completely enraptured by her as she fucked herself on me. I was barely holding onto my control, biting hard on my lip to keep myself grounded.

“Come with me, Taylor,” she breathed out, bending down to kiss me hard. I slid my hand between us, teasing over her clit as our tongues danced together.

The moment she clamped around my cock, I let go, filling her on a cry of my own, fingers bruising on her hips as we shook together.

She collapsed on my chest, both of us breathing hard. Warmth echoed through the bond, both of us letting it stay wide open as the emotions drifted back and forth.

This right here was what I waited my entire life for.

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