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“It’s a very long story and one that I’m more than willing to tell you… once we get the fuck out of this hellhole. Besides, we’ve got an omega who is about to have a heat that I’m not sure you or I will be able to handle, so we definitely have bigger fish to fry right now.”

Thirty Three

“What did you do to my nest?” I asked as Edison put me down on shaky feet. I’d woken up again about halfway through the car ride and it had taken everything in me not to give into the inferno raging in between my legs and straddle Edison in the passenger seat of the car that Rhodes was driving.

“Sorry, pet,” Edison apologized sheepishly as I surveyed the damage to the nest that had been perfectly crafted less than twenty-four hours ago. “I lost my head a bit when I realized you were gone.”

We had yet to talk about the abduction—my mouth was too busy trying to pull wherever kisses I could manage in the tight confines of the car we were in to even ask.

But now, with a brief moment of clarity in between heat flares, I shot him a withering look. “I really liked my nest, Edison.”

“I’ll build you a better one,” he swore, wrapping an arm around my back and pulling me in for a toe-curling kiss that seemed to reignite the fire inside of me again, my insides twisting like a vice grip and sending slick leaking down my legs because I was still dressed in the long t-shirt nightgown that I’d been wearing when I was taken last night.

“Jesus,” I heard Rhodes, who’d hung back by the door, mutter as the sound of his pants being unzipped filled my ears.

Give in, my inner omega whispered. She’d taken a back seat for a bit, letting my clearer head prevail until we were out of danger, but now the haze of instinct was reasserting itself, and kidnapping be damned, if I didn’t have one of my alpha’s cocks in me in the next minute I was going to scream.

“Strip,” I ordered Edison, stepping away from him so that I could pull my nightshirt over my head.

Then I turned to figure out how to put my nest in some kind of working order for my heat.

Lots of tugging and pulling ensued as I began tying the swathes of white fabric back up where it belonged, recreating my favorite configuration of a nest: a soft canopy that would hang over us and enclose us in nice and safe.

Then I crawled into my nest and began to work on twisting the long fuzzy blankets and sheets, braiding them together to create the little barrier wall that would be the boundaries of my space.

It was almost therapeutic, making me forget all about the trauma of the past twenty-four hours as my brain settled into a mantra.

You’re safe. You’re home. You’re in your nest.

And you have your alphas, my inner omega added helpfully and a feminine purr rattled out of me at that.

You’re safe. You’re home. You’re in your nest. And you have your alphas. I repeated, adding in that last bit.

“Pet,” Edison’s voice broke through my inner chanting and I jerked my head around to find both of them standing at the edge of my nest, stark naked.

The scent of chocolate and vanilla made my mouth water as I eyed them.

“The words,” I told them primly as I scooted back into the confines of my nest, the canopy overhead blocking their faces as I stared at the pair of hard cocks that were already so stiff and ready for me. “Tell me the right words, alphas.”

I barely even knew the words, but my instincts were riding me hard not to let them into my nest until I heard them.

Edison ducked so that I could see his dilated eyes. “Omega. May we enter your nest so that we can bring you some relief?”

His words tickled their way down my spine as if he’d actually reached out and caressed it.

Reaching a hand out, I nodded.

Then they were on either side of me, their hands on my fevered skin as one mouth took my lips and the other latched onto a stiff nipple.

It felt so good to be touched without any barriers keeping us from each other. They hadn’t even touched anything below the waist yet and I already found myself moaning as Edison rolled my nipple in his teeth.

Rhodes’ kiss was desperate as he held my face to his in an almost iron grip, his tongue dancing with mine as my eyes flew open to take in every bit of his face.

I should have had patience. Should have let them touch me and ratchet me up until I exploded. But after everything that I’d gone through, I just wanted them.

Giving Edison a not-so-soft push away from my breast, I watched him fall back with a little oomph before I straddled his waist.

“Impatient little omega,” he purred, clearly not irritated by my actions in the least.

“I’ve waited long enough,” I told him, reaching down for the stiff length that was ready and waiting for me.

There was enough slick leaking from my pussy that I was sure that no foreplay would be needed to stretch me for him, so I notched the swollen head of his cock at my entrance and began to lower my hips.

It stretched. It burned. But oh did it feel so good.

Yes,” I hissed like a prayer of thanks, tilting my chin up to the canopy over head as I sheathed his cock entirely inside of my hot, spasming channel. “Does it feel different than usual?”

“Very,” Edison told me with a grunt, his fingers digging deliciously in my thighs, dimpling the flesh. The heat cramps hadn’t abated much, telling me that it wasn’t enough. “It’s hot and tighter than anything I’ve ever felt.”

And not enough, my inner omega reminded me with a whimper like I was starving it.

Reaching back I pressed my palm flat on Rhodes’ chest before giving his arm a tug to pull him towards us.

“Perrie?” he asked, clearly confused.

“I want you here,” I told him, pulling one of my ass cheeks to the side. It was the most wanton gesture I’d ever made and I knew I’d be embarrassed when I remembered it later, but right now I just wanted to be filled.

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