“You aren’t going to be able to tolerate that. All this sensitivity is going to build and build.” He didn’t need to tell me this because I could feel it—sharp daggers of pleasure that threatened to tear me through, yet I leaned into their edges. “You need to be tended, often. I find I need to do that so very much.”
I let out a hopeless little sob as those fingers were withdrawn, only for them to land on my knee, scalding the skin there.
“Made to come, over and over, until you’re ready for us. You can give us that honour, can’t you, Ms Davies? Your pleasure.” He darted in, taking my mouth with his before pulling back. “Your need.”
Any answer I might have made was swallowed by Tobias, his mouth slamming down on mine. I hung on for dear life, my tongue tangling with his as I drove my fingers into that perfectly coiffed hair, messing it up, messing him up, if the low muffled groan he let out was anything to go by.
That was when I felt it—what he’d talked about. Beta Sage would’ve high-fived herself and danced out of the office on cloud nine if she’d just kissed Beau or Tobias Lockwood, but omega Sage? There was a greediness about her that shocked me…
And elated me.
This was the point, dear reader, where I was supposed to fight four superhot billionaire alphas, protest that I needed to work on the project and not their cocks, but damn…I was so damn greedy, I wanted all of it.
I wanted to make this symposium the biggest success it could possibly be.
I also wanted every damn pleasure these alphas could bestow upon me, because whether I deserved it or not, I wasn’t stupid enough to pass it up now it was on the table.
“Yes…” Just a little agreement between kisses, but it stopped him cold.
“Yes?”
Those reassuringly brown eyes stared into mine as he watched me, waiting for a response before he went any further.
“We have to see where this goes, right?” I said, my tongue tripping over itself to get the words out. “Like, I thought I could hold out, but… What?”
He grinned then, actually grinned, his face transforming when he did so, becoming even brighter than Beau’s.
“You couldn’t have said anything that would make me happier,” he replied, right as someone knocked on the door.
29
Tobias transformed then, his body becoming like iron, his face like a wolf’s when scenting prey. He stared at the door as if damning it for the impertinence of interrupting us, but that only got worse when a key was put in the lock and turned.
Then Lucien came stumbling in.
“What…?” His eyes went immediately silver, and as he sucked one breath in, then another, the door was slammed shut behind him. “I’m taking Sage out tonight, and I don’t give a shit what you have to say about it, Tobias. I’m not waiting around. I need to show her how I feel about her, and that starts now.”
“I wouldn’t dream of stopping you, brother,” Tobias said, settling back on the couch and then tightening the arm that was curled around my shoulders, drawing me closer. “Ms Davies—”
“You can probably call me Sage after…” I threw my hands up. “After everything that’s happened today.”
“What happened today?” Lucien frowned as he prowled closer, then cocked his head to one side before sucking in a breath, then another. “God, it smells of—”
“Sage and I have come to an agreement. Now she knows what changes are happening to her body and our role in that, in provoking them, she’s come to a decision about…tending to those changes as they keep developing,” Tobias informed him coolly.
“Tending?” Lucien grinned then, but it was a dark, heated thing rather than one of joy. His eyes slid over the two of us, taking in details he missed before and seeming to delight in every single one of them. “Is that what happened today when I was out? I’m not sure how you got the stick out of my brother’s arse, but I don’t think I care.”
As he moved closer, I was forced to crane my neck to keep my eyes on him, and he seemed to like that, letting out a little grunt as he reached out and brushed his thumb across my bottom lip, smiling wider when they parted and my tongue flicked across it.
“You gonna let us do what we’ve always needed to? Let us give you everything you deserve? There’ll be pleasure, so much fucking pleasure, I can promise you that, love.”
How was I going to say no to that? My mouth closed over his thumb, giving it a little suck that had him hissing out a breath.
“Promise?” I asked when I pulled free.
“Damn right, I do. I want—”
“But I need to stay on the project,” I said, settling back and moving away from Tobias slightly. I could barely fucking think when I was around them, and I needed to get this out. “It’s important to me in ways you probably don’t really understand, but…” I glanced at both of them much more shyly, because somehow, this was more embarrassing to admit than their brother getting me off all afternoon. “I like to fix things. It’s what I do.”