Page 14 of Brandy Snap: Part One

“Then let me go,” I urged, dropping to duck under his arms, but he wouldn’t move.

I glanced at them again as Kai cried out in pleasure. Another beat of lust and fire raged through me, and I shuddered, my chest heaving. I didn’t even know if I could stand, let alone run.

Sin had sat up, an arm wrapped around his omega’s chest, his other grasping Kai’s cock as they kissed each other.

Sin’s pure white hair brushed the tips of his ears, his eyebrows so light they were barely visible. I groaned as they broke their kiss, gasping as Sin opened his eyes, meeting mine, revealing pale purple irises.

I hadn’t met an albino person before. And I wanted to get closer, find out for sure if there were scatterings of crescent moon scars over Sin’s bare skin or if I was seeing things.

But I was totally swept away as Kai suddenly leant back, capturing me with a smirk as he pulled his knees to his chest, spreading his legs wide. It was like he was showing off how his alpha’s knot stayed buried inside his ass.

Sin thrust upwards, and Kai’s cries of joy ripped another groan from me. Hot, wet sounds of slapping skin, his alpha murmuring, encouraging Kai on, moaning as he pushed into him again and again.

He looked so happy.

My eyes fluttered closed as the heat took me over. My head knocked against the door as I tried to get hold of my mangled thoughts.

I panted heavily, and each breath was a hit of salted caramel. I couldn’t take it. I needed them to touch me, but I’d never asked for something like that in my life.

But the alpha got there first.

“I just want to taste you,” Caspian growled, pressing harder against me, his tone so rich and sweet that I gave in. “You’re basically a present wrapped in gorgeous curves. How the fuck did you even get in here?”

I gasped as his cock pressed hard against my stomach. Each time he moved, he ground against me, winding us both up.

I couldn’t even answer. His lips ran up my neck and stole my voice, and I gave myself over to him.

“You can’t have come from nowhere…” he murmured, just seconds before he dropped a fierce kiss on the collar of my dress. I yelped as pleasure whipped through me.

“Who the fuck sent you?” he rumbled against my skin.

I didn’t know what he was talking about. I just assumed it was his rut. Once it faded, he would realise there was a mistake and I was in the wrong room.

My palms were flat against his naked chest, his heart racing under my right palm. I pressed my fingers harder, like I could dig into him and stop him—or urge him on.

His aura squeezed me, pinning me to the door as his presence dug into every pore of my body. All I could do was watch him, breathe him in, submit to anything he wanted because I was a raging fire and I needed his cock to soothe my burn.

In the alphaporn books I read, and even just posts online and stories from omegas, they said that the scent match was instant. That one glance and they knew straight away. But that wasn’t what was happening. It couldn’t be, because I wasn’t an omega. They were just guests. They had absolutely nothing to do with me.

Which was why I looked up at Caspian, my mouth parting to warn him for the last time.

But then his gaze landed on my lips. Lust flared in his scent and his aura as he glared back at me with passionate eyes.

I curved my back, my hands falling so I could squash my breasts into his chest. I groaned at the way my beige bra chaffed as I rubbed myself against him.

“I need…” I trailed off. My scent grew deeper, and he pushed harder against me, moulding his body to mine. He lowered himself to eye level as he took me in.

“What?” he growled, his eyes dipping to my breasts as I curved into him, trying to ease my ache. “What do you need, omega?”

“Nothing,” I croaked, the hot haze that ruined my common sense clearing enough for me to realise what was happening.

This was wrong. I needed to get out of here.

“I’m a beta,” I gasped. But my body was saying the absolute opposite. I straightened my back, even though it brought me closer to his lips.

“I’m a beta,” I repeated. “And a staff member of the Spa.”

My shaking voice brought back some of my senses, bringing me enough clarity that I could keep speaking. “And I won’t report you if you let me go.”

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