From the wicked tilt to his grin, I’m guessing he knows exactly how close I am to the edge. I’d curl my lip at him if Diana didn’t grab the silicone knot so eagerly, her scent thickening as she presses it into my hand. “It feels so good when it’s inside, Dex. Will you wear it for me?”
I thought I was already riding the edge, but the needy heat in her eyes rips a groan from my throat. I give the silicone a quick pump, then lift my hips, shoving it down my throbbing shaft. I’m quick about it, since the slightest touch could set me off. Especially with Diana watching the purple crown bob in the bubbles, her tongue darting out to sweep across her puffy lips.
Fuck me.
My balls are already pulled tight, my skin burning everywhere she touches it. I’m on a hair trigger, and I don’t waste any time getting her back into position, but it’s all Diana as she rises to her knees and sinks down on me in a desperate rush. I cry out, almost biting through my lip at the tight, slippery grip. Diana kisses away the sting and winds her arms around my neck as she starts to bob on my shaft. From the velvet of her mouth to the scorching heat of her pussy, I’m drowning in her embrace. My hands are so tight on her rolling hips, I must be leaving bruises, but I can’t let her go.
“So beautiful,” Rowan murmurs, his eyes crackling with heat as he watches us. I could tell him to fuck off, but the adoration in his gaze just adds to my pleasure, and I groan as he leans in tokiss Diana. She melts under his touch, pushing her breasts above the water for him to fondle. I never really thought I was one for an audience, but I watch them, heart pounding, as he sucks a swollen nipple into his mouth.
This is pack, I think, rocking deeper into her, spurts of pleasure coursing down my spine. Hands, mouths, and cocks, all pledged in worship of our omega.
Diana shudders at the attention, her slick so thick I can feel it coating my thighs. Some small part of me jolts at the waste until I rewire my brain –nothingis wasted here. Not a single drop of slick, bead of sweat, or glimmer of pre-cum, when they’re all employed to ease the frantic glide between us.
And then there’s my knot. Top-shelf silicone that cups my cock like a dream and pushes into her hungry pussy, filling her up. She whimpers as it breaches her channel, grinding down to suck it all the way in. The added pressure makes my dick throb, and I reach down to rub her clit. Her head falls back and Rowan laps at her neck, teasing her scent gland with his perfect, white teeth. Her hands fly to the side of the tub, her pussy clenching so tight the knot pumps a wild burst of cum out of me.
“Baby, I’m coming!” I can feel Rowan’s gaze burning into the side of my face, but my vision whites out. I picture my release splashing inside Diana, every thick wave soaking her hungry womb. She cries out, writhing over me as she starts to come, and I pump harder, the knot burying my seed as deep as it can go. “Diana, I love you!”
My ragged cry is buried in her neck, the slap of skin and whoosh of water blending with her own spiraling cries. I hug her tight, wringing out every last drop of pleasure. She dances on my lap a moment longer, my breath hissing through my teeth as she finally collapses against my chest. I meet Rowan’s gaze for a second, shocked by the tenderness I see in his eyes. He gently tilts her head up, kissing her softly parted lips. She blinks, slowto come back to herself, but then gives me a radiant smile. “Can we do that again, my love?”
We take Diana to bed, rolling her between us until our dicks are both raw and aching. Rowan coaches us through it, digging things from his box of tricks when we’re both too depleted to satisfy her. It doesn’t happen often given his ability to come on demand, and I watch in awe as he hammers her into the bed, his slim hips working so fast I don’t know how he doesn’t get friction burns on his dick. But then it’s my turn, Diana’s body sucking another blinding orgasm out of me, until I’m shaking and gasping into the sheets. We swap out the knots for other toys, teasing her with crystal eggs and suction beads under Rowan’s expert eye. I even crack open his cookies-and-cream flavored lube, rubbing it over my raw cock so she can lick it off like a hungry cat.
Diana finally falls asleep as dawn creeps into the room, and I wait until Rowan’s breathing evens out before rolling off the bed. I’m almost at the door when he whispers angrily, “You’re skipping out?”
Shit.I freeze, checking that she hasn’t stirred. “No, of course not.”
“You can’t leave her.”
“I’mnot.” I hold a finger to my lips, sweeping up my clothes and jerking my head towards the door. Rowan follows, still frowning, his suspicion deepening as I head across the suite. I weather his glare with a bland look as I quickly dress, and it’s almost worth seeing the surprise on his face when his sister appears. She gives me a grim nod and I quickly shove my feet into my boots.
His head snaps back and forth between us, threatening whiplash. “What’s going on?”
“You were right about Kane.” Kennedy ignores her brother, a thread of iron in her voice as she pulls out her phone. It’s the same tone she used to get me into her car, back when I was about to storm the Carrillos’ club, and I feel my gut clench. “The guy’s a ghost, but it was easier when you helped join the dots.” She points her phone my way, Kane staring back at me in all his thuggish glory. “The last year or so, he’s been off the grid riding with a motorcycle club out of Ridgeport, but before that, he was the personal bodyguard and best friend of Governor Jacob Moore.”
I grind my teeth while Rowan reels back in shock. “As in the guy who’s courtingLuscious?”
Kennedy swipes her screen again, and we stare at a headshot of Governor Moore. This is the guy Kane kept telling me to seek out when we were fleeing from the facility in a haze of bullets. I scroll down, reading his bio, which just confirms what I already knew. Moore was forty last spring, is as handsome as sin, and is currently dating Lily Luscious, the bitch who’s been stealing Diana’s slick.
The next shot is of them together, enjoying a romantic dinner at one of the city’s finest restaurants. Their courtship has raised a lot of eyebrows, but I wonder what the world would say if they knew that he was in league with the Carrillos, and she was one of their best customers?
Either way, I know Kane’s betrayal will shatter Diana’s heart to pieces.
“This is a fucking shitshow,” Rowan hisses, clearly coming to the same conclusion as he casts a worried glance back at the bedroom door. “What the hell are we going to do?”
Kennedy gives me a stiff nod, and I return it with a grim smile. “We’re gonna pay the Governor a visit and rattle his cage, that’s what.”
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
It seems that during the ride from the Carrillos’ territory to the hotel, my sister and Dex decided they’re going to ambush the governor of our state. They’ve already decided on the time and place and want me to stay with Diana while they sneak off like a pair of ninjas. I’d laugh at the insanity of their plan if it was hatched by anyone else, but I have complete faith in my sister’s ability to engineer chaos. And the little I’ve learned of Dex suggests he’s not exactly a lightweight when it comes to spitting danger in the eye.
Is it really left up to me to be the prudent one?
“You can’t just march into the governor’s office and accuse him of supporting slick factories,” I splutter, almost shuddering at the thought. Jacob Moore isn’t just the most powerful man in the state, he’s the son of one of the country’s wealthiest packs, a graduate of ivy league colleges, and a darling of the press. The word ‘untouchable’ might as well have been created for him, which means even getting an audience with the guy is going to be nearly impossible. Which explains the need for an ambush, I guess.
“We’re not meeting him in his office,” Kennedy tells me. “He’s in a hotel down the street. There’s a political convention in town and he’s the keynote speaker.” She gives me one of her typical bullets-bend-for-me shrugs. “We’re going to confront him at breakfast.”
“We’re just going to see if he knows his girlfriend is one of the Carrillos’ top customers,” Dex says as he shoves his phone into his pocket. “Maybe the threat of exposing her will get him to fall in line with our demands.”
Somehow, I don’t think it will be that easy, but there’s no denying that this plan could be good for me. I’ve been trying to get out of Luscious’ clutches for years, and if she goes down for this, my contract with Sultry Studios will be null and void. I can tell that Kennedy has already come to the same conclusion by the determined gleam in her eye. “And what are our demands?”
