“Let me know if it’s too much,” Hale murmured, hands moving up and down my back.
“That is beautiful,” Fiona said. “Does that feel good?”
“Oh, it does,” I replied as love, lust, and desire came through the bond, their scents surrounding me.
Hale and I got into a rhythm–him fucking me as I fucked Fiona. It wasn’t fast and furious, but slow and beautiful, as we all tried to reassure each other from the big night we had. This wouldn’t be the first time someone freaked out and unfortunately, I had the feeling there would be more kidnapping.
“Will you knot me?” My chest shook as I tried to hold off my own orgasm
“I would love that so much, Honey Bun,” he breathed, lips near my ear.
Honey Bun? I got my own nickname?
“Yes, make me come. I want to see you knot my Pumpkin,” Fiona demanded.
I leaned over and kissed her nipple. “Come for me, Mi Reina.”
Like the good omega she was, Fiona came around my cock and Icame inside her. As I did, I felt Hale pull out and push in, thrusting his knot inside me. Sensation overwhelmed me as his knot pulsed inside my ass. For a moment, all I could do was flop on Fiona.
“Mmmm, that was nice.” Fiona yawned and kissed my head. “I’m all sleepy now.”
“Are you alright?" Hale leaned on top of us, smashing us to the bed in the best way.
“That was intense.” I could still feel so much from the both of them, not to mention, he was stuck inside me.
“You did such a good job.” Hale gave me a kiss.
“Did I do a good job?” Fiona fluttered her eyelashes at him.
“You did an extraordinary job, my sweet omega.” He kissed her.
Contentment filled me as Hale pulled the blanket over us, and we lay there in a big, happy pile.
I looked at the clock. “We should probably get some sleep. We both have things to do tomorrow.”
“I love you so much, and I believe in us. I really do,” Hale whispered as he turned off the lamp.
“I believe in us, too,” Fiona added.
“Me, too. We’ll be just fine,” I promised.
I knew we would. I mean, if we could get Hale back from a moonshine guy with a lab in his barn, then I think we could handle just about anything.
Chapter Fifty-Nine
Saoirse
“That sounds incredible. I can’t believe it’s us,” I breathed as Dusty played back what we had recorded in his studio today.
Given I agreed to record my song with him, we’d gone in mostly to play around so I could get comfortable. I’d even brought my bodhrán.
I hadn’t expected it to sound likethis.
“You sound amazing. I don’t think you understand, if this is something you want to do, you can do this,” he encouraged. “You can make music with me. You could make music for yourself. There are guest offers coming in for you from all sorts of musicians, thanks to us performing on stage with Vixen Underground. I have the perfect project you can do with Remington Skylark.”
She was an up-and-coming musician. The song of hers that he’d played for me was haunting.
“I want to record with Ava.” Though I’d consider whoever he recommended.
