Page 79 of Craving Their Omega

It’s so clear that they want me, that they’re going to give me what I need, and that’s enough to bank the heat into something a little bit more manageable at least. Every time they touch me, it sends the flames higher, but it doesn’t burn as bad. There’s just the shivers of anticipation for what’s to come.

Xavier holds onto my waist, and Dominic drops to his knees in front of me.

My eyes widen at the sight of him down there, a man I wouldn’t have thought would kneel for anyone.

“W-what are you doing?” I have enough presence of mind to ask.

He just arches an eyebrow at me. “Taking care of you,” he says simply.

He taps my inner thighs until I spread my legs, and then his head is between them.

I gasp when he buries his face against my pussy, my knees nearly buckling at the first touch of his tongue to my dripping slit.

“Oh my god,” I choke out, trembling hard.

Dominic smirks against me and laps at me, dragging his tongue through the mess of wet and slick that gathers with every pass. He doesn’t seem bothered by the mess that smears all over his cheeks and chin. If anything the taste of it seems to spur him on, making him lick harder and faster.

I sway in place, and if it wasn’t for Xavier holding me up, I definitely would have collapsed by now.

“Here,” Xavier says. “She’s going to fall like this. Let’s shift.”

Dominic pulls back enough that Xavier can pick me up, and he deposits me on the bed. Strong hands wrap around my calves, and Dominic pulls me to the edge of the bed, so he can fit himself in between my legs again.

“Greedy,” Xavier teases him. He nudges Dom over, making room for himself.

All I can do is stare down at the two of them. Xavier is smirking his amused smirk, but his bright eyes and dark and clouded with lust. Dominic’s expression is pure want, pure desire, with something dark and possessive around the edges.

He dives right back in, holding my legs open as he eats me out. I squirm on the bed, feeling the liquid pleasure start to pool in my gut.

Then Dom pulls back, and I whine pitifully, greedy for more.

Xavier leans in to take his place, and his tongue follows the trail Dominic’s blazed for him. He dips into my wet core a bit, swirling his tongue around the entrance, and I cry out, arching hard on the bed.

My hand flails around, desperate for something to hold on to, something to ground me, and Xavier catches it, threading our fingers together.

Dominic’s hand tightens on my thigh, and I shake and moan as they trade off licks, each of them working me up and then backing off, letting the other take his place.

Tristan comes more into the room, but he keeps his distance, watching it all with a guarded expression. He doesn’t touch me, but his eyes have a weight all their own, and I find myself glancing up at him from time to time, like I’m reminding myself that he’s there.

As Xavier and Dominic work me up, the need cranks higher. My pussy throbs, clenching around nothing, and the sounds that fall from my lips would be embarrassing if I could feel anything other than intense need right now.

“Please,” I choke out. “I need more. Please, fuck me. Fuck me!”

I writhe on the bed grinding against Dominic’s face as Xavier holds my hand.

“We have to take this slow,” Xavier says apologetically. “It’s your first time, and we don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’m ready,” I sob. “I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.”

“No,” Dominic says firmly, letting that Alpha bleed through again. “But you will be.” He licks his lips and then slides his fingers through the mess between my legs.

He’s only touched me once, but his touch is already familiar, and it makes my body react like a live wire. My legs spread impossibly wider, like they’re beckoning Dominic in.

He takes the invitation, working his fingers deep into me. He starts with two, and they go in no problem from how wet I am.

“Fuck, you’re burning up inside,” he hisses, pumping his fingers in deeper.

That feels good, better than my own fingers felt inside me, but it’s still not enough. That itch is still there, deeply buried, and his fingers aren’t long enough or thick enough to reach it.