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“Never,” I growled before a wave of heat bled through me. Instead of freezing this time, I embraced it. “Need to taste you, Joel.” I gave him approximately three seconds before bending down and threading my arms in between his legs and around the back of his thighs.
An undignified squeak fell from his lips when I hoisted him up the wall, his thick cock dangling right in front of my face. Joel’s eyes grew as he braced a hand against the ceiling and the other on my shoulder. His legs hung over my shoulders, Joel completely at my mercy.
“What the—ungh.”
I swallowed him whole, pressing him hard against the tile, licking up and down his length. His taste exploded in my mouth as I continued to stroke his cock with my tongue. Joel shuddered beneath my attention, his hips rocking against my face as he sought his release.
“Fuck Kieran, that’s… shit… I’m gonna come.”
I didn’t stop, though. I needed him to spill down my throat—because this wasn’t just for him. Reminding him that Michael hadn’t taken anything from us was for me as well. Which was why I continued bobbing my head up and down his cock until both of his hands were on my shoulders, fingers digging into the skin hard enough to draw blood. The scream of pleasure that tore from his throat reverberated against the tiles, the sweet essence of my Beta coating my tongue before spilling down my throat.
I stuffed my head farther between his thighs, my nose rubbing along his skin as his scent consumed me. He chanted my name softly as we stayed there, his cock firmly seated in my mouth, Joel curled around my shoulders and head. When I finallylowered him to the ground, he stumbled forward, a dreamy smile on his lips.
“That… was new,” he chuckled before leaning against me. I wrapped my arms around him, wondering how far Joel would let me take this. As much as I wanted to dry off and return to our little boys, Joel needed me more. “Kieran, I can see you holding back. Don’t neglect your biology because you think it makes you look weak.” He twisted to look up at me, cradling my face. “You want to take care of me, don’t you? The way that Ren does for you.”
Slowly, I nodded.
“Then take care of me, Kieran.”
Letting my Omega be in charge was hard. It was easier when I was pregnant and the only thing I could think of was being close to my mates. Now? I had reverted back to the Omega that couldn’t lean, that couldn’t ask for help, that needed to make sure that I was protected lest something happened. Ren catered to my every need and Isaias tried to anticipate it but no one had given me the opportunity to dip into my biological impulses the way Joel was telling me I could.
I grabbed the bottle of pine body wash, Joel giving me a knowing smile when I poured a healthy amount in my hands and began washing his body. It was a scented descenter—made to wash away any additional scents while adding a neutral, calm scent in the process. The fact that it smelled like Isaias just made it better.
We stood there in silence for several minutes as I washed my Beta, worshiping every bit of him. It wasn’t even a sex thing, just a reminder that we were each other’s, that no one could take away this family that we had made. When I worked my way back up his body, my fingers delicately moving across the darkening bruise on his neck, Joel stilled.
“There won’t be a next time,” I whispered. The scars Michael had left me with were invisible. Joel’s was here, taunting me, staring at me, and telling me that Michael had tried again. “What did he want?” I kept my voice low and steady, trying not to let him see my insecurities as I continued running my fingers along the bruise.
“You. Our babies.” Joel began to relax beneath my brief touches despite the weight of this conversation. “Xylo has him but-”
He didn’t finish that sentence as I turned us so that the water could rinse off the suds. Other than assault if Joel wanted to press charges, there wasn’t much Xylo could do to keep Michael off the street. Granted, I knew that Isaias had more information. As much as I wanted to grill Isaias for answers so that I knew we were safe, I also wanted one more day before we had to deal with that shit. Just one day. Was that too much to ask?
nine
TERRENCE
I trembled in Isaias’ arms, his anger rushing through me in waves. Holding onto him as tight as I could seemed to help and even more when I curled up in his lap as we moved to the couch and I pulled the babies into our arms. Elias and Leo wiggled around for a moment until Isaias wrapped an arm around them from the other side.
They settled when he pressed a kiss to each of their foreheads. We waited for Kieran and Joel to re-emerge as Isaias reached beneath us to pull out his phone. I watched as he typed in a number before putting it to his ear.
“Alpha?” I finally asked, his body stilling beneath me.
Ignoring me, he answered when the dial tone ended. “Xylo, tell me that-”
“I can’t tell you anything.”
“Xylo.” Isaias gritted out, tightening his hold on the three of us. Even though Xylo’s voice was quiet, I could still hear him.
“Not like that. I’m saying that I can’t find anything out. All above my clearance and definitely out of my hands.” He let out a heavy breath and I could envision the Beta leaning back in a chair, running his hands through his hair before speaking again. “Not sure what kind of shit y'all stepped in but the moment I started looking him up I got a call from Grimsby. Isaias, this shit is out of my hands.”
“Where is he?”
A hearty laugh sounded through the earpiece. “Isaias, I love you. Your whole pack too but fuck if I’m telling you where he is. Had I not been out looking for the bastard based on a tip, I would have been dragging back a body.”
“Damn right,” my Alpha pushed out. A giggle slipped from my lips and then I clamped my lips together, horrified. Unfortunately, Isaias seemed to enjoy my response, his cock thickening against my ass. I squirmed in his lap, Isaias angling his head down to look at me with a dark expression. The moment he got off the phone, I knew that we were either going to have a conversation or I was going to get fucked. I hoped it was the second one.
Xylo resumed the conversation, his voice dropping another octave as if he was trying not to be heard. “I shouldn’t be telling you anything but knowing what you four have gone through—Michael is malnourished. Not sure what’s been going on since he got out but he also kept asking for Kieran.”
I sat up a little, furrowing my brows at Isaias. Our Alpha hadn’t explained anything yet so I was at a loss for what was going on. “Why?” I whispered.
