17. Revenge is Sweet 🍋
Kiran didn’t even finish his offer before Allium Ren said, Fuck yes!
He stopped her from touching him with a palm. “Not yet,” he crooned when she pouted. “Let’s make it private and special.”
She agreed without question, and despite her overexcitement, Kiran was aroused by the overpowering scent of her heat. He had to force himself not to touch her.
Over Allium’s shoulder, his other four Chosen didn’t hide their jealousy and disappointment at none of them being his first pick. Kiran flashed a wink and his most charming grin. That simple trick made them all flush, forgiving him in an instant.
“I’ll see you at eight?” Allium breathed, forearms pressed together to push up her breasts. Kiran’s core went tight, his mouth wondering whether to water or go dry. Was it her sexual appeal or his desire to penalize Seff for rejecting him that made him go hard?
Either way, saying no to sex was out of the question. His forefinger knuckle lifted her chin; her eyelashes fluttered. “I’ll see you at eight, beautiful,” he murmured, his lips just inches away from hers.
Then Kiran let go, leaving Allium to stumble for footing with a gasp.
He returned to the courtyard and scanned the open hallways for Seff, but no chance. She must have gone to her room. Ah, well. He would see her tonight.
Kiran’s bare thigh muscles bunched as Allium rolled her hips, both of them hot and wet with the slick she produced, seeping through her thin underwear. His hands cupped her ass and kept her moving whenever she faltered. Gods, she felt so good against him. She was not a virgin. The coy bitch knew exactly what she was doing—and would perform her very best for the Alpha of the Sun pack.
They were still clothed despite her attempts to undress so he could begin tasting her, but Kiran wanted to wait until Seff showed up. Seff knew Allium would be here, but that was not the case reversed. It would be quite amusing for Kiran to see a little drama between friends.
Kiran’s hearing picked up on Sol’s voice, and then Seff bounding across the harem’s main living room. Then she froze in the doorway, a little whispered No escaping the lips Kiran desperately wanted to kiss.
Allium stopped too, much to his sudden displeasure, and whirled. Kiran gripped her backside tighter to keep her from getting up. “Seff,” she whispered in surprise. “What…oh, gods, what are you doing here?”
Kiran pulled Allium’s chest flush against his to bury his face in her neck. She gasped but didn’t fight; no, she immediately melted and granted full access to her throat. She resumed rolling her hips. No, she wouldn’t fight, not when her hand could reach down his pants.
Seff growled. Kiran lifted his eyes but not his head. He dragged his tongue deliberately slow across Allium’s skin. The “edible glitter” was just sugar colored gold, and damnit was it sweet. Her body shuddered with a shiver and she moaned, “My lord, please…please just…”
“‘Please’ what, my dear?” Kiran hummed, fingers toying with the belt tie, gaze never leaving Seff’s. She was horrified despite the fact that she knew this was what she would find. It perversely delighted Kiran to look so betrayed. But no jealousy…yet.
“Get inside me,” panted Allium. She encountered his member without underwear and her featherlight touch made even Kiran stiffen. It wasn’t often that an Omega tried to lead and make the first move so boldly. Hm. Maybe she would have more benefits than a token of revenge against Seff.
“Oh, soon enough,” he said against her skin. “Seff,” he addressed. Allium clenched. “What can I help you with? As you can see, I’m busy. But you’re welcome to watch if you’d like to see a preview of the naughty things I know how to do.”
“No,” the two females said at the same time.
Tension was both thunder and lightning in the small room. Kiran basked in it.
“Get out of here,” growled the Omega leaving messy kisses over the Alpha’s face. “Tonight, he’s mine, Seff.”
Kiran grabbed Allium’s right thigh and in one movement, pulled her leg over his other thigh so she could rub her sex against his fully. She squeaked before adjusting eagerly. “Ooh,” he whispered against her ear, “can wolves have catfights?”
Seff turned away. “No, I’ll leave.”
“Oh, too bad.”
Sol closed and locked the door before Seff could leave the threshold.
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