Page 12 of Brandy Snap: Part One

The door slammed behind me, and I jumped, crashing back into reality with the loud bang and the high click as it locked automatically.

That should have been my chance to turn around and get the hell out of there.

And then Kai came.

Sin grabbed his hips and surged into him so hard the Kai’s cry ended in a choke.

Perfume burst from him, drenching the room in the sweetest spirits; amaretto. Heady and light, it flooded my senses, and I was suddenly drunk on him.

I could taste him, his scent curling through my body.

A growl burst from me as I held Kai’s gaze, wanting so badly to be in his place.

I froze again, my shaking hand lifting my lips. I’d never growled in my life. No growls, whines, purrs, or mewls. I was a beta. I couldn’t do any of those things. I’d tried it before.

I was taken over just watching them, lost in a trance, hypnotised by their thrusting. In my mind, I could hear myself shouting to get out of there, that I needed this job, that I wouldn’t be able to live or support my mum without it. If they found me in a room with guests, I’d be fired on the spot.

But another part of me groaned with need as a trail of wetness formed between my legs.

The corner of Kai’s luscious pink lips hitched as he took another look at me. He chuckled as a tremor ran through his body, his eyelids fluttered, and he perfumed again.

There was so much stigma around male omegas, but the dark feeling welling up inside me wasn’t prejudice or hate.

When his scent wafted towards me, I couldn’t hold back my groan. Because I’d never been so jealous just watching how passionately they loved him; Sin’s pale hands gripping Kai’s hips, and Caspian’s gaze burning with love as he stroked his omega’s hair.

I pushed myself off of the doorframe, but I was so weak, so hot, soneedy, that I nearly fell backwards again.

And they noticed. Whatever had happened, I was already inside the room, gasping, staring at them hungrily.

A snarl ripped from Caspian as the other two inhaled, just as I had with their scents. And they shuddered. Because, with one moan, a scent was suddenly blooming from me too.

My body burned with heat, and the scent was like smoke swirling from me. All I could do was whimper as it grew thicker.

My pussy ached. I needed to be filled. I needed to have a cock inside me or I was going to dissolve. The need was so strong that I didn’t care about my job or my family. Every ounce of my common sense vanished as their omega rocked his body between his two alphas and cried out again.

I caught sight of Caspian’s hard knot at the base of his cock as he suddenly shot forward. I knew I had to have him.

He jumped from the bed and stormed towards me. I wanted him so badly I was willing to drop to my knees and beg him to give me his cock.

It wasn’t right. I shouldn’t even be there. But I was sweating, soaking,desperate, and everything was too tight. Leggings, shirt, my thick cotton dress. I had to get them off. I needed my skin exposed so the alphas could bite me. It felt like that was the only way I could get rid of this wild heat.

The moment Caspian cleared the ten feet between me and the bed, my breath stuttered and I knew I would do anything to feel him inside me. Absolutely anything he wanted.

Caspian grabbed my arm, and I melted instantly. His caramel scent filled me, and the glazed look in his eyes told me exactly what I needed to know: he was in rut.

Even though my biggest fantasy was to be fucked within an inch of my life by alphas so mad for me they couldn’t control themselves, it was totally different to actually being in the same room as one. Everyone knew the stories of how rough an alpha in rut could be, how they lost their senses until they knotted someone.

And it only made me wetter that all of his attention was on me.

I wasn’t allowed to touch the guests of the Spa unless I was a host. Selling sex was the whole reason the Spa existed, and someone could rent as many hosts as they wanted as long as they could afford it.

Even though I’d considered it, because the amount of money the hosts made was incredible, I’d promised myself I wouldn’t sell myself like that.

“Get off me,” I cried, yanking my arm away even though my body was ready to do anything he wanted.

The way I trembled didn’t make it any less obvious what I was really feeling. Especially when I was caged by an alpha who could devour me.

And who would ever want an alpha like this to stop?

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