Page 68 of Choosing Their Omega

I can feel the heated weight of his gaze on me, and for a moment, I think he might just stand there and stare as Cruz slides his tongue into my mouth.

Then he moves.

Knox’s footsteps are loud as he strides quickly toward us, and I gasp against Cruz’s lips as I feel his massive pack mate step into place behind me. I’m sandwiched between the two of them, and I can feel the twin bulges of their hard ons, one against my back and one against my stomach, as Cruz trails his mouth toward my jaw.

“She looks so fucking good like this, doesn’t she?” he asks, and Knox’s answering hum of agreement vibrates against my back.

“Smells even better,” Knox groans.

I whimper, turned on so fucking much by the way they’re talking about me. Their hands move over me in a way that makes it hard to distinguish which ones belong to which man. All I know is that there are four hands roaming over my body, squeezing my curves and sliding beneath my shirt.

When Knox traps my nipple between his fingers through the fabric of my bra and then pinches, I yelp, a gush of wetness flooding my panties.

“Please,” I whimper breathlessly. “I’m ready. I need more. I need… I need you to fuck me.”

“You want to be fucked?” Cruz squeezes my ass with both hands, nipping at my throat. “By which one of us?”

“Either,” I gasp, then shake my head, immediately realizing that’s not what I really want. “Both.”

“You hear that?” Knox’s tone has that edge of wry amusement that I’ve heard from him before, but his voice is gravelly. “She wants us both to fuck her?”

“Should we take her at the same time?” Knox asks, lifting his head to smirk at his pack mate in a way that makes my stomach flutter.

I can’t even imagine what it would feel like to be filled with both of them at the same time. Hell, I’m so desperate for Alpha cock that I feel like just having one of them fuck me would send me into orbit, but taking two at once…

My panties grow even wetter, my slick soaking into the fabric of the crotch as I make a plaintive noise.

“I think she likes that idea.” Knox tugs on my nipple again. “But maybe we should take it easy on her this first time.”

“Yeah.” Cruz nods. “You might be right.”

A flash of disappointment shoots through me, but it’s quickly followed by eager anticipation as I process the rest of what Knox said. This first time. That means they’re finally going to fuck me. Maybe not both at the same time, but they’re going to give me what I need so badly.

“Help me get her undressed,” Cruz adds, starting to work on my pants. “The laundry room isn’t quite where I envisioned claiming our Omega for the first time, but if it’s gonna be here, we’re at least getting her fully naked. Andrea is with Ben, so they won’t accidentally walk in on us.”

Knox grunts his assent, reaching down to grab the hem of my shirt. He works the garment up and over my head, and I lift my arms to help him, allowing Cruz to shove my pants down at the same time. The bra comes next, and as Cruz pulls my pants and panties the rest of the way off and tosses them aside, I feel a flush rising in my cheeks.

“Can you… turn the light off?” I ask, glancing between them. There’s no window in this room, so with the light off, it will get fairly dark.

Cruz’s brows furrow. “What? Why?”

My flush deepens. It’s not like I haven’t done plenty of things with these Alphas already, but up until now, I’ve always been partially or fully clothed whenever it happened. Even my encounter with Miles in the closet, which was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced in my life, took place with my clothes almost entirely on.

“Uh, no reason,” I say, even though it’s a terrible excuse because obviously there’s a reason. “I just don’t want you to—”

“To what? To look at the most gorgeous woman we’ve ever had under our roof? The most perfect woman I’ve ever met in my life?”

Cruz narrows his eyes a little as he speaks, letting his gaze track downward over my body, and my stomach flutters at the desire in his expression.

“He’s right.” Knox’s voice comes from behind me, and I turn my head to look at him. He’s standing close, and he’s so tall that I have to crane my neck to meet his gaze. “You’re fucking stunning, Lily. You’re like a goddamn angel, soft and curvy in all the right places.”

I swallow, arousal warring with self-consciousness inside me. When Cruz steps closer and drops his head to take one nipple into his mouth, I’m not expecting it, and the sudden rush of sensation makes me gasp.

“Your breasts are like works of art,” he murmurs around the peaked bud. “So full and lush, it makes me want to feast on them.”

“And these hips?” Knox growls from behind me, grabbing my hips with his thick, strong hands. “I can’t tell you how many times I’m imagined holding them just like this while I drove my cock into you. The way your ass would jiggle as I slammed into you. Fuck.”

He grinds his clothed bulge against me as he speaks, like he’s either trying to prove how much he wants me or he just needs to relieve the ache. Either way, it makes my pussy clench, arousal dripping down my inner thighs.

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