Page 26 of One Way Out

He knows just how to tease me to make my body pulse with heat.

I groan, working a hand between us as pain quickly follows. Cradling my lower abdomen, I beg into the kiss.

“Don’t worry, darling.I’vegot you.” Omen pecks a quick kiss on my lips and crawls down, nudging my legs farther apart. The couch really is tiny, but he keeps a knee between mine and grabs my hands before pulling me up enough that he can get me out of my shirt.

A shiver runs down my spine as the cool air prickles at my oversensitive skin.

Omen’s hands slide to my hips, and he lifts me, sitting me sideways across Leo’s lap. Most of my butt is on the couch, but my side rests against Leo’s chest and his arm wraps under my breasts.

“Would you look at that, now there’s plenty of room for me to stretch out.” Omen chuckles and does just that. “Feel free to wrap your legs around my shoulders. It’s quite sexy when you trap my face in your pussy.”

“Are you okay with this?” I ask, tilting my head up to study Leo’s face.

“I’m more than okay.” His free hand lands on my chin, and he pulls me in for a kiss. My lips part, and I end up gasping into his mouth as Omen gently bites my labia. Maybe that qualifies as scratching his teeth down them before sucking them into his mouth.

My newly bonded beta works his arms under my legs, pulling my feet to rest on his back like he suggested I do earlier. Once my legs are where he wants them, he leaves his left arm under my thigh and drapes his forearm in the indent of my hip as his hand lands on my pelvis. He uses that hand to hold my lower lips open as his warm breath fans over my swollen sex. His amusement hits the bond, but I’m so lost to Leo’s kiss that it’s impossible to decipher what he thinks is so funny.

“I’ll never not be impressed by how slick you get with so little effort.” Omen chuckles darkly. “I can’t wait to have space to tie your sexy little arse up and tease you forhours.” He laps at my clit, and I jolt as pleasure radiates through my nerve endings. He doesn’t play around, stuffing two fingers inside my aching core and immediately starting to scissor them. My inner walls cling to his digits, trying to lock him in place, but he doesn’t allow that.

Having Leo under me with his hand on my chest to keep me in place settles the part of my brain that feels vulnerable in the open space of the room. The overwhelming urge to nest washes over me from nowhere.

I want all their scents and soft fabrics and comfy pillows surrounding me at all times. Oh, and somewhere to burrow with blankets that smell like my alphas and beta.

Thinking of Omen, my hand flies into his hair. He hasn’t given any indication he’s going to try to escape, but I know how he likes to torment me just a little. He always gives in eventually, and the thought makes me smile against Leo’s lips.

I love that Omen spoils me.

I haven’t had that before, but it’s a nice feeling.

Leo’s hand feels cool compared to my skin as he teases over it and cups my breast.

I nod, trying to tell him I want more. It’s such an awkward angle that my lower back grinds over his lap as I writhe under Omen.

That beta knows exactly how to flick my clit in tantalizing licks that build my pleasure almost embarrassingly fast. He brushes my G-spot, twisting his fingers in and out of my core. It’s like he wants to make me lose my mind.

Leo pinches my nipple and gently tugs. I slam my mouth back to his, unsure when we even stopped kissing. My entire body sizzles, and the euphoria I seek is just within reach.

It’s almost like Omen knows I’m about to explode because he backs off my clit just as I teeter at the peak.

ChapterTen

Leo

Saylor’s pheromones are everywhere. My nostrils flare as she pulls back from our kiss.

“You’re a sadist,” she snaps, clearly talking to Omen.

The beta chuckles. “I’ve decided I’d like to try a new position. You’re not boiling. Let me have my fun. Otherwise, I might be tempted to teach you the true meaning of edging.”

The next thing I know, he’s helping pull her up.

I really enjoyed having her grinding over my dick, but I’m patient. We have all the time in the world to deepen our connection. Mostly, I just need to ensure she’s not in pain while going through a wave of heat.

He sits on the other arm of the couch, leaned over as he guides her to flip onto her hands and knees.

The little omega huffs but follows his instructions without complaint, and his hands brush down her arms as he repositions her doggy style.

“Hmm, would you look at that?” He grins, kissing over Saylor’s shoulder. “If you crawl a little closer to the sullen alpha, I’ll bet you could get his cock in your mouth.”

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