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“And she’s still coming,” I groan, rocking her on my knot. “Aren’t you, sweetheart?”
But Skylar’s no longer speaking. She only closes her eyes and gasps on my cock, my cum pumping into her while my knot stuffs her.
Finally, she’s so tight that she can no longer move her hips. She nuzzles into my embrace, sucking marks into my neck as I run my hands up the globes of her ass.
Mine.
I’m exhausted. My body is drenched in sweat and my cock is spent, but I continue to thrust gently into her, causing her cunt walls to flutter around me.
I’ll give her as many orgasms as she needs. I’ll fuck her in front of Vincent as often as she wants if it brings the tiniest bit of peace to her soul.
I pull her nightgown back down and keep her seated on my lap, her breath coming in little huffs against my neck.
She fell asleep on me, my knot still buried inside her.
“Do you think she’s alright now?” Vincent asks, looking at her sleeping form. His eyes flick to my arms, which are wrapped tightly around her, cradling her to me.
Jealousy flashes across his face.
I know why he didn’t touch her today.
We came to an agreement while she was sleeping, knowing that when she woke up, she would most likely need to be taken care of.
And he didn’t want their first physically intimate moments to be when she was like this, desperate to come.
So, I was more than happy to take care of her while he watched.
“I think she’ll be for a bit,” I murmur, kissing the top of her head. “But I can sense her anxiety and worry.”
“Me too,” he grumbles. “And I can see it in her face. She’s easy to read.”
I run my fingers through her hair and she sighs contentedly. Vincent watches, his expression pained.
“She likes you, you know,” I tell him, and he scoffs.
“It’s the suppressant withdrawal,” he says smoothly. “She doesn’t even know me.”
It probably should have been awkward to hold Skylar as she still sits on my cock, but I’d already come to the conclusion before Vincent had.
We’re a pack. Me, River, and Vincent.
A stressed and broken one, but a pack, nonetheless.
“I think she knows more about you than you think,” I shoot back. “Give her the benefit of the doubt.”
But longing and anguish still live on his face.
Back before he quit the bureau, I would have pointed it out. But we’re not even friends after he chose to shut all of us out.
I can’t figure out Vincent’s emotions for him, and frankly, it would be too much of a mess.
No wonder he and River still can’t get along.
I hope I’m not there when their inevitable blow-up happens.
Skylar stirs in my arms and opens her eyes, the piercing blues staring straight into my soul.
“I’m sleepy,” she whispers.
