Page 80 of Brandy Snap: Part One

“Come on.” I lifted our clasped hands and ignored the urge to wipe away her tears with my thumbs and cup her face so I could see if she was being honest with me instead of just feeling it through the bond. “We need to get rid of that stench.”

Kai

BrandymoanedasIpressed her back into the sleek white tiles of the bathroom wall, her hair tumbling around her shoulders. Cheeks still flushed, her lips parted as I buried my nose in her neck.

I moulded my body to hers, making all kinds of fucking excuses in my head for why it was okay to suddenly be grinding my cock against her hip.

I was rewarding her for facing Zania. I was apologising for not helping her with Zania. I was feeling guilty as fuck because she actually gave a shit about me and I’d treated her like that.

But no. My real reason? My dick was hard and I wanted my alphas to see she was fucking mine because she was the only person who stood up for me when those two fucked off.

“Like I said,” I grinned, scouring off notes of hyacinth that Zania had forced onto her. “We're getting rid of this stench.”

Even if I hated everything Brandy represented, there was no way I was letting Zania mark my toys.

I grabbed my alphas from the party and dragged them away from their oh-so-important ‘business’ to join us. The hotel had a private bathroom just off the main foyer, so I threw them in there along with Brandy, and locked the door. I made Sin stand against it and keep watch. He wasn’t allowed to touch a single fucking hair on her head after his behaviour.

And Cas was so fucking angry that every noise had his muscles tightening. Which only made me want to make her more needy. Even just touching Brandy was going to fuck him up. Which was why I told him to lean against the wall, and trapped him between us and the sink. He was doing whatever he could not to look at us even though we were basically rubbing on him.

This was their punishment for thinking they could just bring another omega into our pack.

I was so glad she wore tights, because if there was nothing there, I’d have been tempted to turn her around, slam her tits against the wall, and fuck her as she cried for me to stop. And I’d cover her eyes so she couldn’t plead to Sin for help, like last time.

I stroked my fingers up her arm, my other hand trapping my fan against the wall. Just in case, you know, I did decide to stab her after all.

“Kai,” she whispered, trembling as she gripped my waist. She held me so fucking softly, like she knew what she wanted, but she was too scared to go for it.

I didn’t get how she’d been so demanding and fierce at the Spa. She was completely giving herself to me after five minutes of winding her up by murmuring to her and scenting her.

Sin had totally shut down, and all I could feel was cold tension beating from him, whereas Cas was one moan away from kicking off again. Which was exactly why I carefully moulded my teeth against the ridge of her throat, and she gasped under me.

Her hips pressed forward, rolling against my cock, and I was so glad she couldn’t see the way my eyes fluttered in pleasure as she submitted.

Shit, I was so tempted to rip her tights away anyway. Because I knew she was going to be all wet and warm and ready for me.

I spread my aura over her, and desire rippled through her as I nipped her. I groaned as she craned her neck, giving me more room.

“Is that what you want, Brandy?” I purred against the softest part of her throat. “Do you want me to sink my teeth into you?”

A whimper echoed from the back of her throat as she pushed at my chest, and I chuckled as I leaned back to find her gaze fixed on me.

“Kai,” she whined. “This is too much.”

Even though I could feel through the bond that it seriously wasn’t enough.

God, she was so fucking vulnerable after the beatdown Zania gave her, and all she needed was me. And the two alphas she kept glancing at hopefully.

“But how is Zania going to believe you’re our omega unless you’re properly covered in our scents?” I asked, my lips curving. I took another hit of her scent, and I couldn’t resist winding my hand up her stomach to cup her breast.

She dug her fingers into me to keep me close. She really got herself in there as I swept her nipple with my thumb. I actually winced at how hard her grip was, and it was perfect. Just that bite of pain that made it way more real. I was so fucking thankful she wasn’t wearing a padded bra so I could shift my fingers and pinch her nipple.

“Kai, wait, I—” But she cut off with a cry as I twisted her through the fabric, and she buckled under me, both of us moaning against each other.

I sucked in a harsh breath, trying to control it, but I couldn’t. I was talking shit about Cas going nuts, but her hand fell from my waist and she grabbed my ass, pulling me firmly against her with a tiny growl.

How the fuck was I meant to resist her when she did shit like that?

I eased away from her neck, both of us panting, our scents blending, pure fucking need swirling around us as we let go. I knew already she was rubbish at controlling her aura, and it made it so much easier to feel how desperate she was for my cock.

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