Page 111 of Brandy Snap: Part Two

“Kai, please!” Brandy cried out. “Move!”

She bent forward, changing the angle, spreading her knees so she could drive herself downwards more easily.

“Fucking hell,” I choked as she lowered again, her pussy swallowing my cock completely.

Her breasts hovered near my face, and I wasn’t saying no. I jutted my hips upwards, cries pulling from us both as I curved my back so I could reach her nipple. My eyes rolled as I swept my tongue over her already worn nipple, the sensation echoing in my own body. I’d bitten her absolutely everywhere, making sure she was covered enough so she’d really be mine. And she’d bitten me so much it was as if we’d baptised each other.

I couldn’t believe she thought we’d rather have kids over her. I had to fucking slice that thought out of her head before I stabbed Zania for even putting it in there.

All Zania’s controlling, baby-crazy antics...the manipulations and degradations...all the fucking shit she poured on me because of my gender and designation—there was no way I was letting Brandy go through any of that. For a while, Zania even convinced me that it didn’t matter how many awards I won or how far I got in the fashion industry, I would always be fucking scum because I couldn’t have kids.

That woman was poison. If Brandy ever thought she wasn’t worthy to be with us, I’d go to fucking war.

“Stay focused on me,” I purred as I licked her, surging into her again. Another pulse of desire flew up from Caspian and Sin as they reached for us, but I didn’t want to share.

They knew something fucking extraordinary had happened, but it wasn’t my place to tell them. And what kind of cunt goes around being grateful that their mate couldn’t have kids?

I was the worst person in the fucking world.

If anyone had done that to me, I would have driven a hairpin through their eye without another word.

I had to keep my shit together. She was so fucking beautiful, and I needed to spend the rest of my life showing her that. There was no way we weren’t spoiling her until the end of time.

And I fucking meantwe. Because my asshat alphas had had five years to learn how to treat their omega right, and it was time they stepped up their fucking game.

So I should probably let her out of our nest so she could talk to them… But that could come later.

Her heartbeat murmured on the tip of my tongue, along with the vibration of her scream as I thrust up just as Brandy slammed herself down on me.

“Right there! Kai! Just like that!”

The thud of our hips matched our groans and the hot, wet slap of slick-stained skin on skin.

She smiled at me, as worn out as I was, cupping my cheek as she took my lips.

“Kai…” she whimpered, love blooming through her heart again.

She filled me with her presence like my cock filled her. I knew she felt the same passion, this burning fuckinglovethat had carried us since I’d brought her inside my nest and locked the door.

And through all that, I still couldn’t tell her I loved her.

She rose to grip the metal frame of the bed, using it to ride me harder. The strain on her body was unreal. I could feel how her muscles ached, but now she’d shared her secret, she couldn’t stop.

“Brandy, you are so amazing,” I groaned as she wildly jerked, pressing herself deep onto me, grinding, mewling, bouncing, panting.

“I need to feel you,” I said, my hand slipping to her pussy. “Fuck,” I moaned, my mouth falling back to her nipple.

Everything she felt was mine. Her pleasure gave me more pleasure. She got off on how good I was feeling. And it was a fucking upward rush of us climbing higher together.

“Just fuck me, Kai. Do whatever you want, just stay with me,” she growled. The fierceness in her voice had me giving way to her instantly.

“I’m not letting you go now. Never,” I promised, running kisses over her fresh bites, my fingers brushing over her clit. “I want my entire nest to smell of us—our nest,” I said.

“Anything, Kai. Please don’t stop moving,” she cried as I sank my teeth into her shoulder.

The whine she let out as I bit into her again was fucking glorious. And I kept pistoning into her to make sure we both felt it as intensely as possible.

As I released her, the connection which buzzed through us every time we shared a bite set off again.