Page 52 of The Omega's Bloodline: Part One

I shivered. I wanted it so badly. No thinking, only feeling. Desire rose up my spine; a burning craving cut through my chest.

Seth squeezed the steering wheel tighter and shifted in his seat. My brain supplied a litany of images—the two of them pinning me so effectively they had no need for ropes, rendering me helpless to their appetites.

Caden needed an uglier brother. Jesus fucking Christ. This was just unfair.

I didn’t outwardly acknowledge that Seth could smell the shift in my scent as easily as Caden could. It wasn’t my fault my brain was a vicious traitor. There were too many hours between me and satisfaction.

How was I supposed to cope?

It would be so much more convenient if I could crawl into the back seat with Caden in his human form, let him sneak those wicked fingers inside my leggings and tease my pussy until I was too much of a mess to comprehend anything but his touch.

Getting worked up?Caden looked at me innocently from my arms. I smacked his furry ass. Cheeky little bastard.

Seth squirmed again and I bit my tongue, determined not to make a peep. I tried to subtly squeeze my thighs to get pressure on my clit, but all it did was make things worse. I swallowed the whimper I desperately wanted to let free. My traitor brain told me to do it, to make that pitiful sound, to let them pull over soCaden could toss me on my back and eat me out on his knees on the interstate.

Fuck.

I closed my eyes.

This was going to be a long day.

She was going to make me wreck the fucking car.

Sweet hell. She smelled so fucking good, like jasmine, moss, and sex. I wanted to whip the car onto the shoulder and bury my face between her thighs until she cried.

Bad thoughts. I couldn’t think about Logan like that.

I especially shouldn’t think about her wrapping those thighs around my hips as I sank my dick into her. I squeezed thesteering wheel and suppressed a growl. She’d be exquisite. Soft skin, divine scent, and I already knew what she sounded like. I was so fucking doomed. My dick pressed against the seam of my jeans with a vengeance.

She was literally holding my brother in her arms and I was thinking about stripping her naked. Peeling those leggings down, pushing her over the hood of the car, letting her cries fill the eerie silence of the endless corn fields that surrounded us.

I adjusted again. This was massively unfair. They were going to fuck as soon as we got wherever we were going. I’d have nothing but my hand to keep me company. At this point I’d give anything to be the one she took to bed with her instead.

Just one night.

One chance to commit the feel of her to memory.

Too bad one night would eviscerate the tenuous bridge Caden and I had managed to build. I tried to focus on the road. My eyes managed to, but every time I inhaled, the air was tinged with her.

God, I wished Caden had worse taste in women.

She was looking at me. I could see it out of the corner of my eye. I chanced a look toward her and that was a mistake. An inferno burned behind her eyes. Her mouth was parted slightly, soft, plump lips I could imagine parting even further for me. Those dark eyes would look up at me like I was the world when she was on her knees for me.

I jerked the car around a vehicle and Caden yowled as I jolted him from his nap.

“Fuck. Sorry. Got in my own head for a second.”

“Want me to take over?” Logan asked.

“Nah.” I refused to look at her. “I’ll focus on the road. I’ve got us until at least St. Louis.”

“Okay. Let me know if you want to switch sooner.” She opened one of the water bottles we’d brought along and gulped half of it down. “Thirsty?”

“Yeah, actually.” I’d expected her to hand me a fresh one, but she held out the one she’d just had her lips on.

She was trying to kill me.

I took it so she wouldn’t think I was being weird, and I chugged it down, far too aware of the hint of jasmine from her lips, before tossing the empty bottle into the back seat. I picked up our speed a bit. I was already cruising well above the speed limit, but I needed us to get where we were going so I could breathe some fresh air. Hopefully out in the open I wouldn’t be distracted by thoughts of my tongue in her cunt.

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