Omega's Truth - Nora Phoenix Page 0,55
asked quietly.
The trusting look in the omega’s brown eyes made his heart flutter. “Yes, Maz?”
“I’d really like to make love to you…”
He lifted Sando up with one arm, and Sando clamped his legs around him as he laid his head on Maz’s shoulder. “I would like that. You know, I was wondering the other day how it would feel to…” He lowered his voice. “To taste your cock. To…to suck you. And Lucan. I think I’d like that, but I’m not sure. Can I try that?”
Maz had to swallow before he could answer. “Kitten, you can try any damn thing you want. Lucan and I both volunteer to be your test objects.”
The laughs of the others followed them as Maz carried Sando out the kitchen, his other arm around Lucan. His men. Finally.
“I thought you’d like that,” Sando said with a happy sigh. “I still have so much I want to try. I overheard Lars talking about edging. What is that?”
Next to him, Lucan chuckled. “I’d be happy to show you what edging is. We’ll use Maz as a guinea pig.”
God help them. A curious Sando would be the death of him.
“Do you like sucking Maz’s cock, Lucan?”
Maz groaned.
“I do, and you know what? I’d be happy to teach you how…and show you what edging is at the same time.”
Kill. Him. Now.
The room still smelled of wood, their new bed ready to be used. Maz carefully lowered Sando right next to it. “Look, Lucan and I built that this morning. Our new bed.”
Sando trailed his hand along the frame, sanded into a velvety smooth surface. “It’s so pretty…and so big.”
“It’s for us three, kitten. We need a bit more space than a queen-size,” Lucan said.
Sando looked at the beta with hearts in his eyes. “I love that you guys already built this for me, even before I told you I loved you.”
“We knew you were ours,” Lucan said simply. “We just needed to wait until you were ready.”
“I’m ready now.” Sando pulled his shirt over his head, then tugged down his shorts and underwear in one move. “And I’m ready to experiment as well.”
“What’s the next hypothesis you want to test?” Maz made short work of his own clothes. They’d save the sensual undressing for another time. Sando would set the pace, as always, and they’d follow his lead.
Lucan had stripped as well, and Sando stared at them both with that serious thinking frown between his eyebrows. “Okay, I want you to sit”—he pointed at Lucan, then gestured at the bed—“there.”
“And then you have to sit here.” Maz was directed right next to him.
Sando nodded. “Yes, that will work.” Then he studied the floor, hardwood made out of rough planks, and Maz could practically hear him think: gorgeous, but not the most comfortable for bare skin. Besides, he already had a good idea of what Sando was preparing for.
Sando looked around the room, then hurried over to the couch and grabbed two pillows. Yup, Maz had been right. The omega’s hard little cock was slapping against his stomach as he all but ran back. He was so perfect, so adorably pure and sweet.
Sando dropped one pillow on the floor in front of Lucan, then one before Maz. He kneeled, which wasn’t exactly a smooth, elegant move as he almost toppled over. He steadied himself on Maz’s knee at the last moment. It brought him at eye level with Maz’s cock. When he peeked up at Maz from between his lashes, Maz fell for him all over again. How could he not when Sando’s eyes were so full of adoration and love? Of trust and eagerness?
“My hypothesis is that you won’t taste the same,” Sando said a little breathlessly. “But I’ll have to thoroughly test it before I can come to any conclusions.”
The little rascal. He was having way too much fun with this. But whatever Maz had wanted to say died on his lips when Sando’s tongue came out, and he took a tentative lick. “Mmm, that’s…” He licked again, and Maz white-knuckled the edge of the bed. “Yes, I think I like that.”
Lucan cleared his throat. “Maybe you should try mine? See if your hypothesis was correct?”
“Good idea.” Sando looked like a mischievous little elf.
He switched pillows, crawling from Maz to Lucan, and then he swiped his tongue over Lucan’s cock. He smacked his mouth. “I think it’s different, but I’d better make sure.”
Maz and Lucan looked at each other, both smiling. This? This was heaven. This was perfection.