Page 14 of The Omega Trials: Part Two

Her forehead crinkles and she nods in short, eager bobs, swallowing deeply.

“Okay, Romeo, we only got five minutes. You can romance her all you want once we’re out of this closet.” Ecker hurries it along, continuing to wet his cock and her ass with the slick coating her inner thighs. “I don’t even need to prep you, do I? Not with the way you’ve been dripping on my cock all morning and your heat making your body so relaxed and ready.” She mewls eagerly.

“I’m gonna put you on my cock now, Omega, and my brother is going to fill your ass. You’re going to take us both because that’s what weallneed.”

“Please, I feel so empty,” she begs, unlocking her ankles behind me so that I can hook my arms under her knees as she slides down my dick. Her mouth falls open and her eyes darken to a deep gold. The lust in our bond pulses as she sinks deeper into heat, intensifying my rut.

As her wet, hot pussy sheathes me, I groan. “This pussy belongs to your alphas, doesn’t it?” I growl with a flare of possessiveness.

Her cunt isn’t just for me anymore, but it doesn’t feel any less mine. Doesn’t make me want to bury myself to the hilt again and again any less. Doesn’t make the desire to pump her so full of my cum that she’ll be leaking me for days any less.

“Every breath . . .” Ecker grips her hip with one hand and lines up his dick with the other. “. . . and everyhole . . .” He pushes into her ass, and she gasps, raptured. “. . . belongs tous.”

She arches her back to wrap one arm around Ecker’s neck. He dips his head to suck a bruise into her porcelain skin, right above my claiming bite. Our marks look so good next to each other on her neck. Like she was always meant to be not just mine, butours.

Looking at them makes me feral. I want to claim her all over again, cover every inch of her skin with my teeth. I settle for digging my fingers into her hips and bouncing her forcefully up and down my length. My jaw grinds every time my swelling knot hits her pussy but never sinks inside.

God,I’m dying to knot her, plug her with my cum.

But Ican’t.Anger is quick to flare.

She’s mymate—I punch my hips up as I shove her down even more forcefully on my cock—I should be able to knot her whenever I want—

Fuck—no.I can’t think about that. Not when rut rages through me and the visceral need to fulfill my deepest alpha cravings burns hot inside me.

It will drive me mad.

I force my thoughts from what I can’t have to what I can: my omega.

Right here, right now, with my brother. And fuck if it still doesn’t feel likeevery.Goddamn.Thing.

Her pussy tightens with every inch Ecker buries in her ass. I feel his strokes against my own cock.

He is a ruthless lover, growling and nipping her flesh. He bites down on her shoulder as he punches into her with a tortured look on his face. She cries out, and I slam my mouth down on hers to swallow the sound, remembering Titus’s parting words.

My head swims as I lose myself in our kiss. I’m swept away in every taste and swipe of her tongue, like I’d truly never need air again if she never stopped kissing me like this. I’m pulled further out from shore when she flings her arms around my neck, clawing my shoulders, tugging on my bun.

It’s a frantic, frenzied sort of energy that builds with every one of her rough touches. It skitters across my skin and courses through our bond.

“Two minutes.” There’s a knock on the door at Titus’s gruff voice.

“Shit,” I curse. I’m not even close to having gotten my fill.

“We don’t need to finish. We can’t knot her anyway.” Ecker speaks through heavy breaths, never breaking his brutal rhythm. “Just give it to her hard and make her come.”

Her eyes fly to mine with a worried look in them. “But—”

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you my knot once we get back to the wing,” I assure her, and the crease between her brows relaxes. I love how she craves my knot filling her, the way I crave her scent filling my lungs, for every breath to be a reminder of who she is and who she belongs to.

“Rub your clit, baby girl,” Ecker coaches in a tender contrast to the way he fists her hair, tugging her head back. He laves her neck with his tongue, making her breath shake when he passes over his bite, and adds coarsely, “You’re gonna come nice and hard for us. Leave us desperate for more. Then, when we get back to our wing, we’ll draw out that hunger and take our time.”

“Yes,yesss.” She moans, her fingers moving hurriedly between us, as she works herself higher and higher.

Her pussy clenches so strongly that the pleasure nearly knocks me off my feet. “Goddd,”I sputter with a groan, stumbling back with Ecker’s next thrust.

My back hits the shelf and something clatters loudly to the ground. The metal shelves creak and smack against the wall each time he slams inside her.

It’s nothing but background noise.

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