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“Patience.” I raised an eyebrow.

“How am I meant to earn my knot if you don’t—” Tully cut off her protestations.

“Poor omega, so impatient.” I drew her into my lap.

Slick drenched her panties, and heat scorched through my body. A knot in my throat stopped me from doing anything. I chanced a look at Lloyd, whose pupils had blown open.

“Touch me,” Tully demanded.

I splayed her legs over my thick thighs. Now, everyone could see how utterly soaked she was.

“Tell me what you want. My fingers in your greedy pussy?” I dropped my voice to a whisper. “You know Lloyd likes to watch, well, I like to be watched. What does Tully like? Hmm?” My fingers grazed her inner thigh, and she sucked in a needy gasp.

What did Tully like?There was a sunken answer deep in the silky clutch of lust, and I dug it out. I rolled it around, a precious pearl on the tip of my tongue.

“You want to put on a show.”

I scraped down the length of her neck, and she arched against me with a gasp. I could sink my teeth into her skin, bind her soul to mine. She’d never treat me like the second choice.

“Lie back, let me show you what a treasure you are.”

My heart battered against my ribcage as my vision went wavy. I was content to tease her, softly tracing the seam.

“Ajax,” Tully breathed when my fingertips teased before dancing away. “Touch me.”

“I want to see,” Lloyd urged.

“Can I peel these filthy little panties down, treasure? You could let Lloyd feast on your slick-covered thighs.” My beard rubbed against her throat.

Tully wriggled and tried to pull them down herself. I clicked my tongue and pushed her hands away.

“Oh, you’ve made such a wonderful mess already.” I hooked a finger and dragged her panties down.

“Don’t stop.” The bossy demand tumbled off her lips.

“Oh, I can feel you trembling. How many fingers do you want inside you? One or all of them?”

I ran my fingers up her soaked slit and circled her clit. She let out a moan as I sucked on my fingers.

“Flawless. I knew you would be.” I grinned. “Do you want a taste, Lloyd?”

I felt a little pity for Walden and Pan, but not enough to stop. Lloyd leaned forward, the tendons in his throat strained.

“More than anything,” he whispered.

More slick ran down her thighs as his gaze roved over every unraveled part.

“Clean up her slick.” I jerked my head and Lloyd launched himself forward.

While his tongue worked, I did too. My fingers returned to her clit. Tully wriggled, panting and moaning, as she tried to get more. Lloyd sat back, his chest heaving.

“Don’t play with her, Ajax.”

I gripped her jaw with one hand and tilted, as I slid my fingers inside her needy channel. She let out a sound of raw lust as I thrust two fingers in and out. Her pussy clutched, trying to draw me further. I swore as she clenched around me. Our scents tangled, beautiful and messy.

“That’s it. Let me take care of you,” I muttered.

I wanted her to crave me so I slowed my movements, stretching my thumb to circle her clit again. She stiffened in my hold, her eyes squeezing shut.