Page 28 of Bubblegum Pop
A stab of regret beat through me. I didn’t want to pull us down into depressing things when our lovely omega was practically riding my brother’s cock. She had been through enough yesterday. It was our job to make her happy, not throw all of our baggage on her when we hadn’t even spent a week together. There’d be plenty of time for that in the future.
“And tell Candy about the wolves,” I grinned, leaning over to sweep my nose under her ear. A tremor ran through her, another heady waft of perfume swirling around us, and I instantly did it again.
A smile traced Odin’s lips as our beautiful omega shuddered between us. I pressed a kiss to her neck, brushing away the bruises left by those bastards. She softened into me, her chest rumbling as she purred.
“One for Apollo,” he said, twisting to show her his upper right arm, where a great blond wolf stood proudly. “And one for Zeus.”
She peered to his left to show the fearsome snarling beast he had chosen for me. Maybe not one hundred per cent accurate. I was more cool and sexy than ferocious, but considering that he got it straight out of the hospital, it made sense.
I licked her neck as I pressed my hand to her back through my shirt, ending my journey with my lips near her collarbone— the perfect place for my bite.
I wanted to say it, say out loud how his next tattoo would be hers. He hadn’t planned anything, but, as our omega, he would honour her, too.
Candy sighed, tilting her head away from me to give me room to sink my teeth into her. “I could bite you now, you know?” I murmured. “Right here. But I want to wait for Apollo,”
“Zeus,” Odin’s voice was a low warning. I knew I shouldn’t be promising anything, and I knew Odin was going to get worked up about it like he did with everything, but we had to bite her. She was ours.
Perfume bloomed around us and we relaxed, our breaths stolen, completely spellbound by her.
It seemed like the possibility of my bite was enough to set her off.
“You sure you don’t want to now?” She asked again as her hips shifted over Odin’s. I could feel her through the bond, the weight of her body on his solid stomach, the heat of her pussy, and the gorgeous slide of her slick. “It would be so quick and easy. All you need to do is sink your teeth into me.” She chuckled, a rich sound that shimmered heat around us.
Odin’s seriousness scattered as a stunning smile spread across her lips, one that told me she knew we were going to give her anything she wanted.
She rubbed her hips against Odin as she moved back, right over his cock, and pushed her perfect breasts forward, blinding our senses.
“I’m so hot, Odin,” she whimpered, her other hand sliding downwards.
I was glued to the path of her hand, my cock growing harder by the second. Thank God we both slept naked, as I’d be wasting time tearing off my clothes instead of adoring her.
Candy looked up at me, heat in her eyes. Omegas could still be horny as fuck in post-heat, and I was totally there for it.
“I need…” she whined, bunching the fabric of my t-shirt in her hand before stretching it down between her thighs. “Please…” She bucked her hips, grinding on her fingers, never breaking her gaze. “I need…”
“Fuck yeah, sugar.” I was there the second she gasped, letting go of her wrist and travelling up to her thigh, ready to do whatever she asked. “Tell us what you need.”
Odin groaned, lifting his head back, rolling his eyes. Frustration flowed off of him as he grit his jaw. “Candy, we can’t do this. Michael will never let us see you again.”
“Fuck Michael,” I growled at him. “And fuck the fucking contract.” I turned back to her and she dropped her bottom lip, drawing in a trembling breath as her hips jerked again. “What do you want, sugar?”
“You,” she moaned with a sultry grin. “I just want you. I have from the first moment I saw you.”
Odin sighed, trying to hold himself back even though he was already weakening as her thighs tightened around him. His cock was fucking solid, and, as Candy let go of my shirt, it slipped around her thighs, bunching on my hand. Even though I couldn’t see her moving, I felt the moment she stroked my brother’s cock. His whole body shook as Candy mewled with pleasure.
“Oh God,” she shuddered, “you’re so thick.”
I pressed in closer to her, running my nose over her right shoulder. “That makes two of us, sugar. I’m dying to know whether your pretty pussy can take our cocks.”
She bit her lip, looking down at Odin, whose eye had shot open. Feeling his passion had me itching to be on her. I was jealous she was focusing on him, but it was a change. Usually, Odin was the one getting jealous over how I was with Apollo. Maybe I spent too much time with Apollo, but Odin had an open invitation to join us. He just seemed to prefer fucking Apollo alone, when I wasn’t in the way.
Candy bent forward at the hip, her arm trailing further down between her legs, disappearing under the shirt as she stroked him all the way to the knot. My eyes shuttered closed at the sensation, and Odin trembled every step of the way.
“What did you say Michael said about not touching me?” she purred to him, and I loved how bothered he was, and how he couldn’t avoid the pure love of Candy swirling around him. I wanted to see him snap and actually let go for once.
“Keep teasing him, sugar. He likes it.” I grinned at my twin as I dropped my hand from her back, clasping her ass as she rolled her hips.
It didn’t take much. My brother was all for restraint, but what could we do when our omega was mewling and perfuming in front of us?