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I beam at them as Ford carefully sets me on my feet at their center, where I should always be. Where I will always be from now on.
The towel drops, and my still wet hair drips onto my shoulders. Jackson’s eyes follow the trail of one that slides down my breast to dangle off my hard nipple.
“Fucking gorgeous,” Davis mutters, shaking his head like he can’t believe it.
But not one of them reaches for me. It might make me feel uncertain if every single one of them weren’t eyeing me with naked hunger. My cheeks flush under their perusal, and I look away, down at the tips of my toes. “So uh, how are we going to… What happens now?”
Asher’s warm hand settles on my lower back, urging me toward the bed. “We drew numbers out of a hat to figure out the order of bonding.”
I laugh, glancing up at him. “Really?”
He nods, smiling down at me. “We did, but Jackson didn’t like going last because he’s the prime alpha, so he demanded to reverse the order and bond you first.”
“Fucking bullshit,” Ford grumbles. “I was going to be first.”
“It doesn’t matter the order,” Topher chides as I place one knee on the bed and then climb up, crawling over it. When he keeps talking, he sounds a hell of a lot more strained. Good. “What matters is that we’ll all bond Vee tonight, finally.”
“You would say that,” Davis mutters. “You get a bond with her at the same time Jacks does.”
“Boys,” I say, glancing over my bare shoulder at them. “Stop arguing. Come over here and fuck me.” I wiggle my tush at them, almost presenting, but not quite.
There’s a growl, and hands clamp down on my hips, dragging me backward, before a hot mouth buries itself between my legs. My arms collapse and my face falls to the mattress, my fingers curling in the soft blankets as I moan. It doesn’t last as long as I would like, just long enough to stroke my pleasure, the heat building in my body.
Fuck, I’m hot. Feverish.
The hands on my hips flip me, and then Jackson is grinning down at me. “You taste like fucking heaven, baby girl.”
A cool hand brushes my forehead just as a cramp hits my stomach. “You’re hot, angel. Heat spike?” Asher asks.
I nod. “I think so, or maybe just the start of my heat… again.”
Jackson grips my knees and spreads them wide, settling himself between my thighs, his big cock nestling against my heated core. I whine at the contact, my hips bucking to get some friction.
He smirks. “Looks like you don’t need any foreplay, huh?”
I growl at him. It’s a little weak and needy, so it doesn’t hold as much power as it might if I wasn’t writhing under him.
Topher kisses the tip of my nose. “Adorable, Vee.”
I scowl at him. “I swear to god, if someone doesn’t fuck me soon, I will castrate all of you.”
They all blink down at me before bursting out laughing. A smile cracks my scowl, but then a fresh cramp hits me. “It hurts,” I whimper, curling in on myself as best as I can while Jackson is between my legs. Legs now soaked in my slick. “Please.”
The laughter chokes off. “I’m sorry, Vee,” Jackson soothes, his hand dipping between my legs to circle my clit. “Don’t worry. I got you, baby girl.” I moan, both at the pleasure and at the way the move eases the pain. So much better having my alpha touch me than it ever was when I did it to myself.
“That’s it, angel,” Asher encourages me. “Let him make you feel good.”
Jackson stays with me, fingers on my aching bundle of nerves until the cramp passes. Then he tips forward and kisses me, a slow searing kiss, a promise. I whimper when he pulls back, try to chase him, but Topher winds an arm around my chest, pulling me back against him, cradling me against him.
“You ready, baby girl?” he asks, smoothing a hand between my breasts and down my stomach.
I look up at him, so fucking beautiful with his dark hair and stubble on his jaw. His gray eyes are soft and so full of love, holding a question more than just am I ready for him to thrust into me? But am I ready for the bond, the bite? Am I ready for our life together to really start?
I reach up, brush my fingers over his forehead, down his nose. “I’ve been ready since the day I met you.”
He grins and my heart does a crazy flip in my chest, and then he’s pressing his hips forward and I’m stretching around him, so tight. “You’re not gonna fit,” I gasp out, back arching a little to get away from him.
“He’ll fit, pipsqueak.” Ford smoothes the hair back from my face. “You were made to take all of us, weren’t you?”
