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“We can definitely accommodate,” Echo murmurs, stripping out of his shirt, and pushing down his pants. He crawls onto the bed, and I move to join him. “But I want to see what this feels like first.”
He puts a hand on my face and leans in to kiss me.
I close my eyes and wrap my arms around his toned body. He molds himself into me, his cock rubbing against mine as his full lips press against mine. His perfume is filling the air while we make out, the scent of it opening up all of my senses. Every touch of our bodies, every soft, sexy sound from his lips, it all feels intense and perfect.
I could lie here like this, kissing him all damn night.
He feels so good in my arms.
He was never meant to be a pack brother to me. He was always supposed to be my mate.
Knowing that, feeling it, makes me so damn fucking happy.
He breaks the kiss and gazes at me. “I knew it would feel this good when it finally happened.”
“I wish I hadn’t been so worried,” I tell him. “I screwed myself out of three damn years of this.”
He smiles. “Well, at least you know now, and we’ll make up for that lost time.”
“We will?” I ask.
“Every minute,” he promises.
Chapter Forty-Eight
Spencer
I almost thought this was never going to happen. I know how badly Echo’s been craving it, craving Toshi. The waiting was tough for me, but it was torture on Echo.
Things might be a little different now.
That insatiable hunger Echo’s been feeling is finally starting to be fed.
He’s ready to show our new mate what he’s been missing out on.
I can’t help the smile that stretches my lips.
I’m ready for that, too.
“Chains?” I ask, looking at Toshi.
Toshi’s eyes go wide, and Echo laughs.
“He means for me,” Echo assures our mate.
Considering Toshi had never experienced a blow job, I don’t think he’s quite ready to explore kinkier things, but I could be wrong. I raise an eyebrow at him.
“I’ll tie the restraints,” Toshi offers, clearly interested in seeing Echo chained up.
I’m surprised, I’ll admit, but it’s a good sign that he’s eager to please our Omega.
Echo has his moments when he doesn’t need to be dominated, but usually that’s what he needs to get off. The quicker Toshi understands that, the sweeter this will be for all of us.
“Lay down in the middle of the bed, Echo,” I start, knowing verbal orders are an essential part of his kink.
“Front or back?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.
“Are we spanking that ass, or fucking it?” I ask him.
