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“Very artsy,” I say.
Theo laughs against my nipple, and the vibration pulls a moan from me.
The moment stretches, messy and alive. Hands, mouths, breath, scent. Theo holds my hips as I move over him. Ezra kisses me, then Theo, then the tender skin beneath my jaw. They trade me between them, keeping me at their center in an endless loop of wanting.
When Theo’s fingers slip beneath the waistband of my shorts, he slides his hand lower, and my thoughts scatter into heat. He touches me with firm, patient strokes, watching my face as though my pleasure is a language he intends to learn fluently. Ezra’s mouth covers mine when I cry out, his hand stroking my side as Theo works me higher.
“Good omega,” Theo murmurs. “Let go for us.”
The first orgasm rolls through me slow and bright, my thighs tightening around him, my scent spilling through the room. Theo holds me through it. Ezra whispers soft nonsense into my hair, half praise and half laughter.
When I can think again, I crawl from Theo’s lap and sink to my knees between Ezra’s legs.
His breath catches. “Pepper.”
“I want you.” I make sure he sees what I mean before I open his pants.
His cock is hard and flushed, solid beneath my hand. I stroke him slowly while Theo curls into his side, sucking along his neck, one hand spread over Ezra’s stomach.
Ezra looks down at me. “You’re alarmingly direct.”
“I waited twenty-six years for my omega designation to awaken. I’m done wasting time.”
Theo’s purr deepens.
I take Ezra into my mouth. His hips jerk once before Theo catches them.
“Easy,” Theo says against Ezra’s ear.
Ezra reaches for Theo. His fingers curl around Theo’s thigh, fade through the fabric, then become solid again. Theo shudders.
I draw Ezra deeper, feeling his body respond between my mouth and Theo’s hands. His cock presses to the back of my throat, and I relax around him before swallowing. His scent is thick here, and I let myself fall into the rhythm of worshiping his cock. Ezra becomes more present the longer I work him with my mouth. When I pull away, he reaches for me at once.
“My turn.” He draws me up into his lap and kisses the taste of himself from my mouth. His fingers cup my breasts, the cool pressure sweeping over my nipples. “You like that.”
“I love that.”
Theo’s hands replace the cold with heat, cupping my breasts while Ezra lowers his mouth to one nipple.
I tilt my head back against Theo as the world narrows to contrast. Ezra’s cool mouth and whispering spectral touch. Theo’s warm palms and purr. My scent thickens between them.
Ezra draws down my shorts and panties. Theo supports my waist while I stand and step out of them.
Ezra looks up at me. “Come back.”
His smile turns soft as he tugs me back down, laying me out on the couch. He settles between my knees and spreads me open with one solid hand while the other drifts cool through the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. The impossible sensation makes me shake before his mouth reaches me.
The first flick of his tongue feels like melting ice against my clit. I cry out but he doesn’t stop. With barely a touch, he teases me over and over. The cold sensation of his spectral touch wrecks me, making my nipples ache and my body grow slick.
He licks slowly, eyes on mine. He never gives me more pressure, never stops teasing.
Theo strokes the back of Ezra’s neck with one hand, and it makes Ezra groan against my pussy.
The vibration pushes me higher. “Again.”
Ezra’s mouth finally turns greedy. He sucks my clit while his spectral fingers slip through slick and tease my entrance. I come with my hands buried in Ezra’s hair.
He rises, kissing my thigh, my stomach, my mouth. Theo turns him and kisses him hard. Their bodies fit together with the ease of long practice. Theo’s hand closes around Ezra’s cock while Ezra reaches, opening Theo’s pants and stroking him in return.
