Omens (The Triad 3)

SCARLET

Elliot stripped me bare as I lay out on the bed.

“You’re sure you’re okay with this?” I asked him one more time. I knew he struggled with trust, and he struggled even more watching and hearing me with the others. And I really wanted to make sure he was ready so that he could enjoy himself.

“Yes, Scarlet,” he said, kissing his way up my thighs. “I’m more than okay with it.” His mouth ghosted around my pussy, not letting any part of it touch where I wanted him. “I want this.”

My hands found his hair, and he stopped. He reached up, grabbing my hands and pushing them to the sides of my hips.

“Do I need to tie you up? Or will you be a good girl?”

I wanted to be tied up, but I also wanted his mouth on my pussy. I didn’t think I had to stamina to wait as the ropes and his rough fingertips brushed all over my skin again. I was too heated, too ready for all of this.

“I’ll be a good girl,” I told him as I gripped onto the sheets like my life depended on it. “I promise.”

The smile on my face told me that he most certainly did not believe me. But I was determined to get his fucking mouth on me, so I just gripped the sheets and prayed to all the gods that he would touch me again.

He moved back between my thighs and picked up right where he left off, just touching me with his breath as he skimmed over my body. I whimpered and felt him laugh.

I was on the verge of saying something when his tongue darted out from between those luscious fucking lips of his and graced my clit with the softest of circles. I almost flew off the bed with the pleasure that soared through me. My cunt clenched around nothing, begging for his tongue, his fingers, his dick—anything he would give me.

“God, you taste sweet as fucking honey, Scarlet. Do you know that?” I moaned as his mouth descended on my heated flesh again, sucking my clit into his mouth over and over again. The gentle pull had my hips grinding with each movement of his mouth.

My orgasm got closer and closer, the warmth building deep in my core as he kept up his rhythm. As I got to the brink, he slowly slid two fingers inside of me. He scissored them, the pulsing motion against my sweet spot making me come undone.

I was so high that I couldn’t do anything but whisper his name and ride the wave. Warmth spread through my entire body, from my head to my toes, and my pussy pulsed against his long fingers as they slowed their movements inside of me.

“Tsk, tsk,” he said as I came down, blinking back the darkness that threatened my vision.

I looked down and saw my hands had found their way back to his hair. I let go like I’d touched a hot stovetop, but it didn’t matter. It was too late, and he was all too eager to punish me.

“It’s not just me that gets to decide your punishment for this,” he said, crawling up my body. He took a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard before taking it between his teeth and biting down. The sharp sting of pain made me cry out and buck up against him. “You need to go get the other two, figure out what is keeping them, and then we’ll decide what to do with you.”

His hair was loose and falling over his face and around mine like a dark halo. It shaded up from the outside world, and as I looked up into his dark almond eyes, I could finally see the trust there. I didn’t think I would ever get to see it, and in the moment, it almost brought me to tears.

I was so beyond thankful to him for sharing his pain with me and letting me in like he had never let another woman.

I smiled and leaned up to kiss him, our lips instantly meshing perfectly as he kissed me back. His lips were soft and warm against my own, and when he opened his mouth to mine, I tasted myself on his tongue. It reminded me that there were plenty more orgasms to come and that I needed to get the other two in here so we could carry on.

“I’ll go get them,” I whispered up to him, and he kissed me one more time before falling to my side and spanking my ass as I rolled off the bed.

And if I thought I was turned on already, nothing could have prepared me for what I would feel when I walked in on Tristan and Sebastian. I didn’t mean to stand there and stare, eavesdropping on their moment together, but I was so shocked that I couldn’t move. I never thought either of them would make a move on their own, and seeing it happen in real time felt like I was seeing something insanely special.

“Are you guys going to join us?” I asked, not wanting to snoop on them any longer than I already had. When Tristan heard me, I could see I had scared the shit out of him, but Seb wasn’t going to let him shy away from anything.

I didn’t want them to think they had to either.

“Definitely,” Seb said, licking his lips as he looked me up and down. I would never get tired of how he could make me feel just by looking at me. “Give us a moment, baby.”

“Good,” I said as I turned around. “Wouldn’t want to miss any of the fun,” I told them with a wink over my shoulder, walking back down the hall to leave them to finish out their moment alone.

“They’re coming. Just give them a moment,” I told Elliot as I walked back into the room. He was still lying on the bed, idly stroking himself as he waited for me. “I could do that for you, you know,” I said as I climbed on the bed and made my way between his thighs.