Page 48 of The Accidental Omega
I lean out of Zallan’s arms a bit to kiss Nara.
I look into their eyes. “Bond me.”
Suddenly, I’m so hot that I crawl out of Zallan’s warm lap. I wave a hand at my face, fanning myself.
Nara growls and crawls around me. “I’m braiding your hair up and out of the way, omega, because I think your heat is about to hit.”
I nod, feeling puzzled. The removal of my long hair from my neck feels delightful though. Hands at my waist.
“Let’s get these off her, they are probably driving her crazy.”
“Taking anything out of her is going to kick that heat into gear, I think, though,” Nara purrs from behind me.
Heat means I get fucked.
I get to be fucked.
“Yes, do that,” I mutter, eyes closed.
Laughter.
I float, the scratchy blanket under me, as the irritating straps are removed. And then, the trainer in my ass wiggles. I groan as it is removed.
I feel empty. A bolt of pain spreads across my abdomen. I whimper.
“Fuck, yeah, it’s hitting,” Zallan mutters. “My poor little wedari, she needs me. Needs my cock,” he rumbles through his purr.
The trainer in my pussy is pulled out and I cry, clenching down. More pain dives through my lower belly.
“Get her on top of you,” someone says.
“I got the lube, let me ready your cock, Ry,” Wells, I think, says. I roll my head, searching. I spot his nervous face and I reach out, wanting to rub his small, curved horns.
He catches my hand and kisses it. “No, baby, just relax. We’ll help.”
The feel of his skin lights me on fire. I whine again but then I’m lifted and a muscular chest is against my back .
It’s Ryson, I can smell him. Like the biggest scoop of butter pecan ice cream. His skin feels incredible: soft, yielding, cool, and turning me on unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. He lays back and his hand cups my face as I feel hands between our legs. Ryson groans at the touch. “Breathe deep, my love,” he whispers, turning my face to his skin.
My eyes open to see Zallan stroking himself. I whine, my pussy clenching down on nothing and a knife-like pain hits me.
Zallan and Nara crowd me as Ry lays back into the pillows.
“Up your bottom first, sweetheart,” Nara says.
Nervousness manages to hit me through the need and the pain.
“Easy,” he purrs louder, “You can do this.”
He and Zallan manipulate Ry’s cock and my body to line up.
“Bear down, little omega,” Ry whispers, kissing my cheek.
I do and his blunt cock pops inside me to my scream, though I am so overwhelmed I am unsure why I’m screaming. My body arches up off Ry’s and the lack of his skin contact makes the pain in my belly worse.
I drop back down, panting, adjusting, as Zallan holds my thighs, keeping me from sinking upon Ry’s cock. It’s so big.
I thought this was going to feel pleasurable,I manage to think.
