Page 115 of Pack of Crooks

Giggling, I shut the door and race across the room. I crawl onto the bed. They scootch to the side, making a spot for me in the middle, and I settle between them, body buzzing with awareness and warmth. They’re so close. Their scents tease against my skin.

Kill and Ezra exchange a look I can’t understand, and Kill clears his throat. “Now, where was I? Oh, right. Chapter twenty. His hand roamed up her thigh, and her skin pebbled in excitement.”

Ezra’s palm tracks up my leg, echoing the story, and I hum in approval.

“Shh, omega. I’m reading,” Kill chastises. “Those fingers on her thighs inched higher and higher, edging toward her apex.”

Ezra’s hand slips beneath the hem of my shorts. My gaze flies to meet his and he presses his fingers to his lips as he glides two fingers through my slit.Commando?he mouths. I bite my lip, and he grins as Kill continues reading.

“Gathering up her essence, Matteo pushed two fingers into her cunt.”

Ezra’s fingers glide into me and I bite back a moan, savoring the sudden stretch. Strawberry scented perfume fills the air. Kill’s chest begins to rumble and I lick my lips, glancing at the alpha.

“You were reading?”

He chuckles. “Right, of course. Matteo pumped his digits in and out of her, thumb teasing over her clit.”

I hiss as Ezra’s traces over mine.

“Unable to hold himself back any longer, Matteo captured her lips, stealing her breath and her heart in one demanding kiss.”

Ezra’s mouth crashes into mine and whatever else Kill says is lost in the haze of Ezra’s fingers driving in and out of me, his tongue tangling with mine, and his thumb gliding over my nerves. Ezra moans into my mouth, and I nip his bottom lip. He laughs against my mouth.

“Vicious omega,” he teases.

Kill releases a dramatic sigh. “Fuck it, you two are off script anyway.” The bookthunksagainst the bedside table and Kill’s hands roam over my body, cupping my breasts, tweaking my nipples.

I break the kiss with Ezra and capture Kill’s mouth, humming as his hand links around my throat, squeezing as Ezra adds a third digit and finger fucks me faster and harder. His mouth brushes against the side of mine and the three of our tongues tangle. Kill’s sweeping over mine, mine tangling with Ezra’s and Ezra and Kill teasing one another.

I dip my hands into their boxers, grasping their cocks and humming at how hard they are, teasing out my grip on each one and giving a tight stroke. They groan into our shared kiss and I break away, dropping onto the pillow as my hand moves, watching the two of them continue to kiss as they thrust into my fists. After a moment, they break away and gaze down at me, eyes hooded and cocks pulsing with need.

Tipping my head, I tug my hand all the way down their lengths. “Will my beta and alpha fuck me together?”

Kill smiles. “You want us to fuck you at the same time, baby?”

Ezra hums, thumb working languidly against my clit. Torturously slow. “You hear our pretty omega, she wants to be fucked.” I nod. “Yes.”

His fingers slip out of me, and he tugs my shorts down. Kill yanks my tank top off and his mouth wraps around my nipple. Ezra joins him, sucking the other one into his mouth as they both shuck off their boxers.

Kill kisses up my chest and neck, lips making their way to my ear. “Where do you want our beta?”

“Mouth,” I rasp as Ezra bites my nipple.

“You’ll swallow his cum like a good omega, won’t you?”

“All of it,” I agree.

Kill hums. “And where do you want me, Hazel?”

“My pussy,” I murmur, fire racing through my veins.

“Then your wish,” he says, drawing back. Ezra shifts back enough to flip me over and Kill yanks my hips up, settling between my legs. “Is our command.”

Ezra kneels in front of me, fisting his cock and gazing down at me like I’m a goddess. “Open wide, pretty thief.”

Licking my lips, I open my mouth and push out my tongue, showing him how willing I am. He hums and drops his dick onto my waiting tongue, his tip pressing against my lips. “Such a good girl.”

Kill swipes two fingers through my slit, pushing them into my aching heat, and groans. “So wet and ready for us, aren’t you, baby?”