Omega (Alpha & Omega #1)

{Chapter Fifty Nine}

The two of them watched me as I made my way around the kitchen, trying to find cups for water. They'd been quiet for some time, just watching me and sharing looks when they thought I wasn't paying attention. One pair of eyes always seemed to be glowing, but when the other flared up, I couldn't keep myself from looking at them.

Keon's eyes flicked down to the mark on my throat - the one that he made - and he licked his lips.

I held out a glass of water. "You look thirsty."

Cayson snorted, but I wasn't sure what was so funny. And the confusion on my face only made him begin laughing.

Keon rolled his eyes, then suddenly reached out and grabbed me, pulling me to him until my body slammed hard against his. My breath rushed out of me, and the glass of water slipped out of my fingers. The moment it dropped away, Cayson grabbed it and slid it onto the counter.

They were working together without speaking. They only did that when they...

A hand wrapped around me and slid up my shirt, then up my back to grasp onto my bra.

I looked up at Keon with wide eyes.

His eyes were glowing, so beautiful against his tanned skin. They narrowed when I continued to stare, and the hand against my bra clasps flicked, and the bra suddenly became loose.

I let out a breath and he pulled me just a bit closer. He lowered his head and placed his lips by my ear. "How do you feel about my brother and I taking turns with you?"

I shivered before I could hold it back.

"I'll take you into that bedroom," he murmured as his fingers danced over my skin, "take off these clothes, and have my way with you. Just you and me."

A hot body pressed up against my back, and another mouth brushed against my free ear. "Then while you're still panting from fucking him, I'll come in and you'll go through it all...over...again."

I clenched my eyes shut as my face heated. They were so close, heating my skin with theirs. I smelled them, so sensual and tangible. The dark chocolate scent of an alpha's pheromones doubled by their closeness. They weren't holding it back.

"Then," they both said in unison, "we'll both have you...together."

I almost cried. Their whispered words made knots appear in my stomach, and made my knees weak.

"I'll take that shivering as a yes," Keon said before Cayson backed away. Keon lifted me, threw me over his shoulder, and headed towards the bedroom that only I'd been in minutes before.

He sat me down on the edge of the bed and slowly pushed me down onto my back as he slid up my body. He chuckled as his hands slid up my body and took off my shirt.

"Out of the two of us," he straddled my hips and slowly took off his shirt, "I'm the one you should be the least worried about."

When I stared up at him, watching as he moved back down, he grinned. "I'm not the sadistic one in bed, sweetheart. That's all Cayson."

Sadistic?

Keon slid his hands up my body, then back down. His fingers slid under the waistband of my pants and he somehow got them off without moving his body too much. There was always constant contact. Always fingers on skin, or his hot breath against my neck.

He took his time sliding off his own pants, and I knew then and there that he was one to savor every moment of his time with a woman. Touching everywhere, kissing everywhere. With Cayson, he moved at a speed created between them. Alone, he moved with careful consideration.

A finger pressed against my clit and I let out a surprised gasp. A small smile grew over his face and he knelt his body enough to run a tongue slowly over my nipple, then brought it into his mouth.

He was going to drive me crazy.

His finger began moving in slow, deliberate circles and my hands flew up to grasp his shoulders. My nails dug into hard muscle, and he raised his head, watching me. Savoring my reactions. Savoring me as a whole.

"Keon," I half-whispered, half-whimpered.

He knew exactly what he was doing. And the secretive grin on his face proved it. He slowly inserted one finger into me, then two, and began moving them in time with his finger, still creating small, intricate circles over my most sensitive area.

He hummed in appreciation as I gasped in air.

"I thought," I panted, "you were the less...sadistic one."

He smirked. "Just wait, sweetheart."

A ball of tension began forming in the pit of my stomach, and my pants became groans. He lowered his head again and licked the shell of my ear.

The moment my orgasm started, he removed his fingers and pushed himself into me. The sudden fullness made my back arch off of the bed and a moan escape my lips.

I felt him grin against my ear, and he moved my legs up and over his shoulders, making him go deeper and for me to feel just that much fuller.

He moved me, pushing himself and me up the bed. He rolled onto his back, and put me on top of him, still fully inside of me.

His hands ran up my back and he pulled me down. "Move those pretty little hips of yours, Phoenix."

I shuddered and did as I was told. His hands traced every little curve of my body, cupped my breasts, and slowly pushed me up so that he could see me, and I him. His eyes were glowing so bright that I almost squinted, but he lowered his lids slightly and gripped my hips.

A small smirk was the only warning I had before he lifted me, then moved his hips so fast that I screamed a release I hadn't even realized was there. He moved in and out of me, and he watched me as I came apart above him.

The orgasm seemed to last a lifetime, yet only moments went by before I felt his cock jerk inside of me and a guttural groan escaped from between his lips.

He pulled me back down and slanted his lips over mine, teasing.

"I love you," he whispered, the rush of air from those three words tickling my lips.

I rested my forehead against his, and allowed a small smile to appear on my face.

"Are you angry with us," he finally asked.

I lifted my face away from his and looked into his eyes. "No, Keon. I'm not."

He held up a pinky and gave me a little smile. "Promise?"

I wrapped my pinky around his and tried, but failed, to hold a laugh in. "I promise. Although, you probably should have made sure of that before you brought me in here."

He raised his eyebrows. "Yes, probably. But, as you said, I was thirsty."

I rolled my eyes and kissed his forehead.

Thirsty indeed.

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A/N: I could skip ahead to after all three of them have sex...or I could write a chapter with Cayson and Phoenix. You guys get to choose that, because I'm not sure what I want yet. Lol

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