Page 25 of Cost of Courting (When it Raines Omegaverse #6)

Chapter twenty-three

Selene

I return to the house and find it in darkness. My feet bring me to a stop, and a shiver runs up my spine as I strain to hear anything. I reach for the lights, but a deep threatening growl has me pausing.

I smile. I can’t help it. There is no universe where the sound of Bailey Raines growling at me will ever be threatening.

I hear the creak of his weight moving towards me and lunge, racing through the house. He’s on my heels as I throw myself into my room and slam the door shut.

I pant, pressing a hand over my mouth, trying to hide the smile and suppress the urge to laugh.

I slide up against the wall, standing perfectly still.

When he slams into the room, the moonlight casts him in amazing shades of black and pale blue, but I only spare myself a minute before I sneak out behind him.

He whirls, chasing me down the hallway. I get to the front door and yank it a fraction. Cold air hits me with the sound of rain. Freedom is just there, but I’m crushed into the door, and it slams shut.

A hand grips my hair, yanking my head back. He bites down hard. I shriek, surprised by the sudden pain and wild wrapping as the bond twists me up. My head is turned, and I sink my teeth deep into him, almost sobbing as I put my mark on him. Claiming him.

My legs are kicked apart, and Bailey shoves inside me. It’s frenzied and frantic and desperate .

It’s all the passion I feel for him, all the feelings. My pussy aches, but when he drags me back from the door, gripping my breasts and tweaking my nipples painfully, I forget about everything but chasing that painful pleasure.

“Where’d you come from?” he mutters almost incoherently. “Mix up my world, set it on fire. Now everything burns blue.”

I moan and thrust back against him, gripping the hand that’s gripping my breast. Holding his hand seems somehow intimate, especially with the way he’s still squeezing my flesh, the rough flesh of his palm grazing my oversensitive nipples.

“I can’t be without you. I tried. You’re it for me.”

“Bailey!”

He keeps up the reckless pace, sending me crashing into a supernova of an explosion. I pant as he finishes up and goes still.

“Was that-”

“Perfect. It was perfect,” I pant.

Bailey nuzzles my neck and carefully pulls out of me. Everything is still pitch black. I can’t see anything. All my senses are on the alpha behind me and the hot heat of his body. His hands leave my body, leaving me bereft.

“That was so much fun!” I turn back, but he’s gone. Instead, down the end of the hallway is Edric. He’s leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed, just watching me in the tiniest pool of light.

He crooks a finger.

I almost refuse to go, but, in the end, I walk up the hallway towards him, drawn by the way he’s looking at me.

He takes my wrist and takes me to my bedroom and carefully maneuvers me onto the bed. I watch him as he disappears and returns with a cloth. He is so careful but meticulous about cleaning me, his light touch on my thighs. But then he sets it aside and sits on the bed and just looks at me.

For a long time, he just stares. The tension grows until I feel like I might scream. He leans forward and drags his fingertips down from my shoulders to my hip.

My skin breaks out in goosebumps, but there’s something about his silence and the methodical, patient way he’s touching me that has me willing to beg him.

Almost.

“Have you ever heard of forced orgasms?”

It takes me a second to register the words because I’m so focused on the way his thumb is stroking circles on my hip bone.

My eyes widen. “I have, but- ”

“I want this to be a night you remember forever, and this is my fantasy.” He grins. “Since we’re playing that game. Having you at my mercy. Do you give me your consent, Selene? Let me give you pleasure.”

“I, yes,” I say before I can stop and think about it.

He moves so quick that a small scream is torn from me. I’m twisted and manipulated, and, suddenly, with no warning at all, my hands are tied and secured above my head, and a blindfold is put over my eyes.

I bite my lower lip, smiling. “Somehow, this is totally you, Edric.”

“I have been dying to get you here for far too long,” he growls.

I gasp as his fingers splay over my rib cage. It feels so good. I squeeze my thighs together, but he pushes them apart. Gently, not with force, but not allowing me to hide.

“I just want a little taste.”

He shifts, his hands encircling my ankles. I shudder, and my pussy flutters.

“Oh, look at that. If I drown, tell everyone I died a happy alpha.”

His fingers slide up over my knees, leaving me moaning, and then up the inside of my thighs. He passes over a spot that sends a direct pull straight into my womb, causing my abdomen to tense.

“Hmm, we’ll be investigating that spot later.”

I’m liquid. I’m dead. How can I survive this alpha and the way he unravels me?

I can feel his hot breath on my pussy, but his lips land on my thigh, his teeth grazing the skin, before he pulls away, and I hear the sound of him inhaling.

“So pretty.”

“Edric!”

His mouth closes over my clit as soon as I speak. I get lost in his tongue, the movements, the motions, all his methodical explorations.

I come, like he promised. My hands clawed, screaming his name. And then I come again. And again.

He doesn’t stop, even when I’m panting and weak. He only drags himself up my body and impales me with a hard cock, thrusting me into another orgasm.

He lies on me, holding my arms pinned to the bed. I wrap my legs around his waist as he pulls off the blindfold.

Our eyes meet in the pale light. A moment we probably both thought we would never have. I almost lost it because I was afraid.

“Please, Edric, I need your bond. I need-”

“I know what you need, my beautiful omega. I know how strong you are, how talented. You need to be worshipped and appreciated. Don’t worry, I’m going to make sure you feel good forever. ”

I moan as he takes my mouth in a kiss that is absolutely filthy. How can his kiss and words be so different?

Edric starts to move, slowly pumping in and out of me. He angles his head to the side and finds my shoulder. Our bites go deep at the same time. The bond slams into us, changing everything in me. I’m remade with them inside me. I will never be the same, but I don’t even care.

He pushes me into another orgasm and then stiffens, calling out my name.

I lay there while he cleans me up again and tucks me into bed. Mael, Bailey, and Edric curl on the bed around me.

But where is Kingston?

I wake up being dragged off the bed by a hand around my ankle. I let out a laughing scream as I claw at the sheet. My call is echoed by a deep male chuckle.

Edric spits out a curse, but I’m pulled out of the room and the door slammed closed.

Kingston bites me hard.

I let out a shriek, but he just pinches my nipple. The sudden overwhelm of feelings confuses me and has my slick running down my thighs.

My perfume gets thick, dangerously so, I can almost feel the heat in the air.

Kingston just laughs. “I knew you’d love it.”

“I really do,” I pant. “More. Harder.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes!”

He drags me into the kitchen and bends me over the kitchen table, a moment later, his hand hits my ass.

Crack!

I jerk my head up, shocked by the burning sting that’s chased by familiar arousal. His warm hand slides over the sting, but, a moment later, it cracks down again.

I let out a sob, but I don’t know if I want him to give me more or stop. It feels so painfully good.

Twice more, he brings it down, alternating cheeks. I whimper, moan, and finally beg him to fuck me.

“Tell me you hate it.”

“I love it!” I cry out .

“Close enough,” Kingston hisses and shoves two fingers deep inside me, curling them as I clench around him. He pulls his fingers free and shoves them into his mouth, sucking my slick off them.

“You taste so damn good, Omega.”

He growls and pulls me up off the table and takes me to the lounge, where he sits down and pulls me onto his lap. I sink down onto his cock before he can stop me, letting out a wail as I’m suddenly stretched.

“You’re going to pay for that.”

“Totally worth it,” I say as I clench around him.

He just smiles and lunges for my breast, sucking my nipple hard enough that I squeal. I catch his head, shocked at how the feeling of him sucking goes straight to my cunt. He devours me, using his mouth, tongue, and teeth to torture me.

“Oh, Kingston, fuck, please, I need-”

“I need to make sure you look like mine, first, then we’ll deal with the rest.”

I don’t know what that means, but I’m down for it. Especially as his mouth trails over my breasts, biting and suckling at the skin until I’m covered in dark bruises.

His finger finds my ass and presses against my hole. I flinch hard, my eyes open wide, but he just grins.

“We can leave it, or you can fuck me and Bailey at the same time?”

There’s no contest. I want them both.

“Do it.”

He presses his finger in. It hurts a little bit, but, after a few minutes, I’m so out of my mind from his brutal version of love that I’m fucking myself onto his finger, desperately chasing the pleasure his mouth and fingers are delivering.

A second finger is added, and the feeling of fullness sends me into a sudden but unexpected orgasm. I slump on him, clinging to his shoulders, trying to catch my breath, but he doesn’t stop. He just keeps moving them in and out of me.

I grind myself down on him, panting and growling deep in my chest.

But then a second pair of hands land on my hips. The fingers pull out, and Bailey pushes into me.

There’s no warning. They just own me. Exactly as I always dreamed they would.

I cry out, sobbing at the new and alien feelings as my ass is stretched to accommodate him.

I’m so full, it’s too much. I can feel Kingston’s cock flexing inside me, pulsing, and I lean my forehead on his shoulder, clinging to him to keep me together .

They don’t stop, their movements start slow, but they are thrusting, sawing those massive dicks in and out of me. Those enormous cocks turning me into nothing but a vessel of pure pleasure.

“Going to change your mind, Omega?” Kingston growls and grips Bailey, pulling him down on us.

“I’m not,” I growl at him and suck hard on his neck. “Now you’re mine, too. Are you going to change your mind?” I pant.

Bailey keeps up a steady pace. And then presses heavily into me, exchanging a hot kiss with Kingston.

“Your ass is my dream,” Bailey growls. “I’m going to fuck you here often.”

I whine, but the movement, the new angle, has me on the edge, and, when Kingston bucks up, I lose my mind, screaming as I’m flung into the dark ocean of pleasure.

Dimly, I’m aware of Kingston and Bailey going feral, thrusting and fucking me so hard and fast, I barely hang on as they continue to send reverberations of ecstasy through me.

We slump together, sweaty, hot, panting for breath, until Bailey and then Kingston’s cocks slip out of me. I wiggle for a more comfortable position and freeze, finding Kingston staring at me with this look I can’t interpret.

“Thank you, Selene.”

“For what?”

“For giving us this happiness.”

Bailey kisses my shoulder and flings himself onto the couch, half dragging me with him.

“What he said.”

We lay like that long enough that I start to get cold, but I don’t want to move. This twisted up knot of people and limbs is going up as one of my favourite memories.

I watch Edric walk past me into the kitchen, lifting an arm to scratch the back of his neck, revealing abs and so much perfect skin that I want to explore in the light of day. I lick my lips, mesmerised.

I fight my way free of the tangled knot and stalk my alpha. Maybe I won’t ever have enough of them?

That’s fine with me.