Page 17 of Bliss & Her Idols (Pack Bonds Omegaverse #10)
“I don’t need excuses to want to kiss your fucking gorgeous lips.
” Jin leans closer, and the delicate chains brush my cheeks.
I shiver. “If you can’t rescue me, if something goes wrong because I mess up most of my plans, then I’ll still have acted out my fantasy.
I can hold onto it like a shield. Plus, I want to have your taste on my tongue through the concert and—”
I kiss him.
Heat rushes through me, as our lips meet.
I push Jin back against the door, and he moans into the kiss.
He may not have kissed a woman before, but he’s clearly kissed someone before.
He’s a fucking amazing kisser.
My cheeks flame at the thought that it was one of the Idols.
Immortal, his best friend?
I ship them.
Maybe because Jin hasn’t kissed either a woman or an Omega before, however, he doesn’t give any quarter. He gives back as much as I do.
Jin’s tongue dances with mine, as he slides his hand into my hair, and I do the same, mussing his perfect outfit.
His citrus scent becomes spicier.
He bites at my lower lip, and I nip at his in retaliation.
Then he tightens his hand in my hair and tugs my head to the side.
I mourn the loss of his lips.
My own tingle.
“Delicious,” Jin whispers against the shell of my ear. “You taste of chocolate and caramel. I could eat you.”
He glances down me significantly.
This sexy man is going to be the death of me.
Possibly, literally, if I’m caught by the authorities tonight.
“That’s her scent.” Cricket is palming his crotch as he watches Jin and me together. “She bought me a caramel chocolate cake because I’d never eaten one before. It’s the most delicious thing in the world like she is. As delicious as your caramel voice. ”
Cricket’s cock is hard enough in his leather pants to look painful.
Jin licks the outline of my ear, before adding in a filthy whisper, “Does an Omega’s slick taste of their scent?
If we’re lucky enough to get the opportunity later, then we can talk through limits and kinks.
How about for now, I tell you that my safe word is tree .
Then I’d like to kneel and taste my first pussy.
Truly taste you. Then I’ll suck my Chirp’s cock too and swallow every sweet drop.
Tonight, while tens of thousands watch me in the arena, while millions watch me around the globe on screens, I’ll still have both of you on my tongue with every note that I sing. ”
Cricket whines, high and desperate.
He’s close to coming already. I love how sensitive he is.
Is it because of his heat disorder?
I tremble with desire as well.
I want what Jin has described in such seductive detail so fucking much.
“Yes,” I hiss. “My Beta.”
I wonder if I’ve gone too far, until Jin shudders and rests his forehead against mine.
“Truly, yours? You’re claiming me as your family, right?” He whispers.
“If you choose us,” I reply, firmly.
“Didn’t my kiss answer that? Looks like I need practice.” He slips his hand into Cricket’s. “I choose both my Omegas.”
“Right answer.” I take Jin by surprise, pushing him to his knees.
Since he’s holding onto Cricket’s hand, Cricket kneels next to him.
Euphoria rushes through me to be staring down at these two gorgeous men, lit only by the strip of light underneath the door.
“Only a minute left.” I rest my hand on both the men’s silky heads. “You better be quick, Ice Beauty. Work hard.”
Jin looks up at me through his long eyelashes. “Yes, my Queen.”
I pull my long, leather skirt up, rucking it at my waist.
Jin drags down my panties, taking the be quick command seriously.
“This is my first time too,” Cricket mutters to Jin.
Jin squeezes Cricket’s hand. “Then I’m honored to share this moment with you. Friends should share, right? Let’s both tongue her together. We can learn at the same time. I love that you’ll be tasting the same as I am throughout the concert.”
Cricket blushes. “Me too.”
Me too , I almost add.
But this moment between them is precious.
My knees almost buckle, when I feel them both lick my pussy at the same time.
Shit, that’s amazing.
I’ve had many more experienced tongues lick up and down my pussy, working like they are between my folds and over my clit, but never two at once.
The way that their tongues tangle, passing over each other, before the two men pause to frantically kiss each other, is the hottest thing that I’ve experienced.
And I’ve been rutted, knotted, and pretty much experienced everything in the last decade.
Or at least, I thought that I had.
The tenderness of two men who are deeply in love, however, even if they haven’t admitted it to each other, working on their first pussy because I am the woman who is the missing puzzle piece for them, is like nothing else.
It’s a depth of connection that transcends simple pleasure.
Jin and Cricket take turns lapping at my clit. Then I watch with blown wide eyes, while Cricket sucks on it.
I bury my hands in Cricket’s curls, holding him in place.
Encouraged, he sucks harder.
Please don’t let Stapleton return yet.
So close...
Neither man moves to touch themselves.
Their entire focus is on my pleasure.
Jin glances at me through his eyelashes like a dragon shifter worshiping his queen. He turns his attention lower, questing, until his tongue is stabbing in and out rhythmically to my pussy like he truly is addicted to the taste of my slick.
The combination of watching these two men on their knees, my Beta and Omega, in the tiny space of this dark closet, while they tongue me at the same time, is enough to push me over the edge.
I slam my hand over my mouth to stifle my scream.
Immediately, Jin rises with fluid grace to his feet.
His lips are still glossy with slick. He licks at them.
I drop my skirt back down, as Cricket sits back happily on his heels, purring.
Jin grabs me by the back of the neck and whispers, hot and urgent and frighteningly serious, “Thank you. That was bliss . I’ll arrange for you to be taken to the special friends and pack section of the arena. Watch me tonight. Whatever happens after, know that I’ll be singing for you both.”
My breath hitches.
Don’t let that be a goodbye.
Doesn’t Jin believe that we can really save him?
Does he think that all of this was only a fantasy? A short, grabbed moment of freedom and nothing more?
Bang, bang, bang.
Cricket startles, jumping to his feet.
Jin’s expression becomes unreadable as he turns away from me, protectively pulling both Cricket and me behind him.
I already feel colder like I’ve lost him.
“Open up now,” Stapleton orders, sternly. “Your time is up. If you don’t obey, I will break down this door. One, two, three …”