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Kissing my forehead, he breathed the words, “Good girl,” before cupping my jaw and filling my mouth once more, no longer holding back. Rowan played with my tits, sucking and squeezing them while Joel took my throat, and the others…
Cade eased in, and in, and in, and holy fuck three of them were fucking me at one time. I couldn’t move or breathe or even think. The only thing possible was to feel and take it.
Pleasure and emotion rose all at once, sweeping me away on the tide they’d been building since we walked into this studio. I loved them. So much. They were here with me, feeling my pleasure as much as I felt theirs, and it helped. Drove me higher and held me longer.
With Joel between my lips my only sounds were moans, but I did. There was no way to keep quiet with the way this felt.
Joel came first, filling my mouth with the flavor I craved. I had tried bourbon infused with cardamom now, and it still didn’t compare to him. His knot pressed my lips as he pushed in one last time, groaning.
“Open, baby girl.”
I did, just in time for sugar to hit my tongue. Hawk stroked himself as he came on my tongue, making sure I missed none of it. “Show me before you swallow.”
The dark words had me lifting my eyes to his, and the phone pointed at me.
We have another picture we want to take.
Hawk took pictures of me impaled on the four of them. Ohfuck. I swallowed Hawk’s orgasm while another of my own took me. I wasn’t upright anymore, Rowan holding me to his chest.
Somewhere I felt Cade come, and then Vaughn. Rowan held me tight and fucked me hard after they pulled away, taking me the way he liked—with me boneless, at his mercy, and wanting every second of it.
His knot locked inside me, and my eyes closed, savoring the lingering bliss shivering through my veins. Cade unlocked my wrists, allowing me to cling to Rowan while the others cleaned up both themselves and the studio.
“Still breathing, little flower?”
“Barely.”
He chuckled, purr starting beneath it. My body relaxed into his. More than just the purr, knowing I didn’thaveto move.They would have everything done by the time Rowan’s knot released us.
Even then, I still wanted to be held. After sex so intense, I wanted to be with them, my Omega needing her pack. They knew. There was never a point when I wasn’t touched, even on the ride home.
Vaughn brought me to the couch and collapsed there with me. I stretched and curled into his side sleepily. “I should work on commissions, but I need a nap first.”
“You really have to work today?”
I snorted into his shirt. “I still have clients, even though some Alphas decided everyone should take the day off. No idea who.”
Rowan sat down on my other side. “Open.”
Chocolate and caramel seeped onto my tongue. “Mmm. Normal or fun?”
“Fun.” He smirked, and I rolled my eyes.
That was one way to make sure I took the rest of the day off.
I hadn’t wanted to go back to an office full time, but I didn’t want to bartend either. Instead, I’d started designing freelance. So far it was going well. Everyone from my family to my pack pretended they weren’t recommending me whenever they could, but I didn’t mind. Those jobs were now bringing real word-of-mouth clients.
Hawk’s phone rang in the kitchen, a ringtone all of us knew. “Don’t answer it,” we all said when we saw him reaching.
Dad helped Hawk get connected to the music industry in a way he’d never been before, but we’d had to put boundaries in place for his manager. So many people wanted to work with him, he would run himself ragged if we let him. So we didn’t.
“Not until tomorrow.” He made a show of putting his phone in the little bucket we made just for him.
“No fucking way.” Vaughn stared at his phone.
“What?”
He turned the screen toward me. I gasped. Beau was on a video, being led out of what used to be our house, in handcuffs. “What the fuck?”
