Teaching Their Omega novel · Chapter 14 of 24

Chapter 14: Heat Two

The sun came up over the pond, pink and thin, and Rhett was standing at the cabin table with his palms flat on the wood.

He had not slept.

He had been standing in the grey light for an hour.

And I knew because I had watched him through my lashes, my body burning, too far gone to speak.

Now I was on my feet.

I did not remember getting up.

I had Declan's undershirt on, and nothing else.

And I walked across the boards to the table with my thighs slick and my heart going hard.

"It's morning," I said.

Rhett turned.

His face broke open.

"Lowen."

"You waited."

"I'm dying," he said, and then he laughed, a big helpless laugh that shook his shoulders. "I'm actually dying, teacher. Please let it be now."

"Take off my shirt."

He lifted the hem and drew it over my head with hands that shook.

And then he stood there with the cotton in his fist and looked at me.

He looked at my breasts, heavy and flushed, the swallow on my collarbone, my soft belly, my wide hips.

He looked at all of it.

"You're," he said, and stopped.

"Say it."

"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I'm not being funny."

"I know you're not."

I took his hand and put it between my legs.

He gasped.

I was dripping, and the heat rolled up through me when he touched me, and I rocked into his palm.

"Two fingers," I said. "Then three. Don't be gentle."

He wasn't.

He pushed in with a broad, rough hand, and the stretch made me sob, and I clung to his shoulders.

Behind me, Declan stirred on the rug.

I heard him sit up, heard his breath change, heard him come across the floor.

He sat on the bench at the end of the table, naked, his cock already full.

"Lowen," he said, looking at my loose braid. "Your hair."

"Take it."

He unwound my braid.

It took him a minute, because his hands were not steady, and my hair slid loose down my back, heavy and black.

He gathered it in his fist at the nape and wound it once around his wrist.

"Pull," I said, and he pulled, gently, and my head tipped back, and I moaned.

"Harder."

He pulled harder.

I felt it in my belly.

Rhett's fingers were fucking me, and Declan's hand was in my hair.

And the two of them held me between them.

"Turn around," Rhett said, rough. "Bend over. Please."

I looked back at him over my shoulder.

"That's the first time you've asked for something," I said. "Say what you want."

"I want to fuck you from behind. Over the table. I want to put my cock in your pussy and not stop until you're screaming."

"Good," I said. "Very good. Do it."

He pulled his fingers out.

I braced my forearms on the table, and Declan guided my head down, his fist still wound in my hair.

So that my cheek lay on the wood, and my face was an inch from his lap.

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