Page 26 of Brandy Snap: Part Two
And all the finely honed restraint I was so proud of snapped.
“Then do you want to feel how much I want you?” I hummed as I leaned in close.
Her eyes widened as her fingers dug into me.
It took only one slow inhale, one swell of her breasts, to break my control completely. I dived in, kissing her exactly how I should’ve when we were in her nest, hungrily taking her lips. Her low moan echoed through me as she opened up for me.
My eyelids shuttered as her taste flooded me, and the completion I’d been searching for since we’d first met swelled within me. I could feel Kai and Caspian quietly seething through the bond, but it wasn’t directed at me.
And my attention stayed on the beautiful omega in my arms.
Another kiss, another swipe of my tongue across hers, another bloom of brandy around us.
“Sin,” she moaned with each step towards the sofa. “Sin, please, touch me.” Her hand shook as she reached up to cup my face. “Please, tell me you feel it too. I just…” She trailed off with a sigh.
Trying to walk with my beautiful, needy omega writhing in my arms wasn’t easy.
The scent of her slick was so potent that I pulled her closer, making sure she marked my clothes. She groaned as she rubbed on me, twisting to press her hard nipples against my chest, her eager sounds morphing into whines.
By the time I reached the sofa, she had given up trying to fuck me through my clothes. Instead, she fastened her lips to mythroat, licking, sucking, scattering tiny bites anywhere she could reach. Although it was not enough to break my skin and make it more permanent.
It was as if she was in heat again. Caspian must have affected her more deeply than I’d realised. She refused to let go as I lowered her feet to the ground. With her arms firm around my neck, she lifted herself up to the tips of her toes so she could drag me back to her. Devouring me, she sucked up every trace of vanilla in my mouth until all that was left was brandy.
My hands could have gone anywhere, but they dropped to her shoulders, massaging her through the thin dress. I needed her fire, her heat. I had to feel how hot she was for me.
“Either take off your dress or I’m tearing it off of you,” I panted against her mouth, pushing at the straps so she could feed her arms through.
I moved back as far as I could bear, watching in awe as she slipped them off her shoulders, freeing the fabric to pool around her feet.
Her breasts encased in black lace, the curve of her stomach and the scar we never mentioned, the way her thighs fastened together, her dark curls shining with slick. Her scented skin, and the dance of moles and freckles along her legs and arms. All of it was beautiful.
I even caught a small scar by her ankle I needed to know about as soon as I’d made love to her until the sun rose.
I reached out a hand, asking her to come to me.
“Melanie,” I said breathlessly as I went straight for her hips. “Keep your beautiful gaze on me,” I murmured against her lips as I pulled back, loving her sounds of desire.
Her soft flesh filled my hands as I guided her onto the blue velvet sofa.
Melanie raised her legs, lying back to spread herself out for me, and I purred lightly in appreciation. She sighed in reply and arched her back again, her eyes half-lidded, calling me to her.
Melanie’s attention remained glued to me as I rose to strip.
It was painful releasing her, but the long minutes of craving as I unbuttoned and removed every piece of clothing was worth it. All so I could be as naked as her.
“You’re taking too long,” she complained, twisting her lips. “I’m going to have to take care of myself if you don’t hurry up.” Melanie smirked as she circled her mound, captivating me as she slid her fingers downwards, denting her thigh while she arched a brow.
I refused to show my body to anyone except Kai and Caspian, mainly because of Kai’s possessive bites which covered me. He said only his mates could see them, but the four of us had lain ourselves bare to each other already. And she was our omega.
She made no comment about my deathly pale skin, nor the even whiter pairs of half-moons that littered it. Her gaze darted over them as if they were inconsequential. The only thing she was fixated on was my cock.
She licked her lips and I nearly fell on her, trousers still around my knees.
“Do you plan to give me a show? Or do you want to wait for me to come to you?” I asked. I was surprised at the tremor of nerves that wound through me.
“Maybe I can’t wait,” she said softly as her hand vanished between her thighs.
“How badly do you want my cock?” I asked, kicking off the last of my clothes, standing completely naked before her.
