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The next couple weeks are pure chaos. McKinley is still healing, but she's also anxious to get to Colorado.
The kid isn't doing so hot. She and her pack headed back home and they're getting stuff situated for us, but we've still got to pack up the entire penthouse and box it all to be shipped to Colorado.
Not to mention Issac coordinating having their house in Tennessee packed up and sent to the new house.
I am pleased as pie that Marcus won't be making the move with us. That moody bastard is like a vampire. He only pops up at night and he drains the energy out of a room like it's nothing. I'm never going to enjoy being around him, but he's Oakley's problem now.
I heard the guys talking about it the other night. Apparently, Jamen Jacobs had the bright idea to toss Marcus in with Oakley and her drummer friend to create a new band. I don't know all the specifics, but I do know Sullivan, Oakley, and Hawkins are moving into the penthouse with Marcus as soon as we move out. Yeah, let's see how they like dealing with the antagonistic asshole.
All I care about is that he won't be with us.
McKinley grins unrepentantly every morning when she finds the box I've laid for her on her dresser.
I told her I was going to court the hell out of her and I have. The smiles she gives me as she opens my gifts take my damn breath away.
Walker even started shopping and leaving her gifts; he obviously didn't want to be left out of the courting process.
Issac and Dexter are pretty good sports about it. Since the kid brought up having one big pack, it's like everything changed. McKinley is happier and so much more open with her feelings.
Dexter has been consistent with his meetings. We're all cautiously optimistic with the progress he's made. I'm not sure what the hell is going on between him and Walker, but they've become best friends. Maybe more? Fuck if I know. Then again, it's not my place to have much of an opinion.
Walker is affectionate with Dex and not ashamed to hug him or cuddle with him on the couch. Dexter has in turn stopped going out constantly, and puts in his time with the rest of us like a true packmate. That's all I need to know. I'm happy for them, whatever that relationship is. They both seem pleased with it.
McKinley sits on the couch, nursing Bells. I adjust my half-hard cock. Walker sits at her side with an arm wrapped around her. I don't get how he can do it. It's such an uncomfortable feeling to be rocking a hard-on while the woman I love is feeding our baby. It makes me feel like a total dick.
It also makes me want to fuck her full of another babyimmediately,and that also makes me feel like a giant asshole. I bring her a water, leaning in for a slow, playful kiss, and back away like she's going to trap me.
She might. She thinks it's hysterical that I can't stick around while she's nursing. I hear her and Walker laughing and talking shit as I bolt for the shower. It's definitely time to jerk off.
My arm leans against the shower wall as I stroke my cock. Is it weird that in my fantasy McKinley is still pregnant, but she's also nursing Bellamy? Okay, yes, fine. It absolutely is weird. It doesn't change a thing.
Big and pregnant, nursing, or just regular McKinley… I want them all with a level of desire that scares me sometimes lately. I've got no fucking clue how Issac managed to keep from sinking his teeth in all these years.
Goddamn. I've had actual dreams about it recently. I need a bond with that woman STAT.
I'm so focused on the image of biting into her soft flesh that I miss it when the shower door opens. Fucking hell. I'm usually a hell of a lot more aware, but it isn't until soft hands skate over my hips that I realize McKinley has joined me in the shower.
She's still two weeks away from the doctor's appointment where she might get the all-clear. Her full tits press against my back as she slides her hands around my pelvis. She's hugging me from behind and simultaneously giving me the world's most intense hand job.
I growl.
"Oh, sweet girl," I moan. "You're absolutely taunting the wrong alpha right now."
McKinley laughs against my back. "I swear it feels like you've been avoiding me lately, too."
"No fucking way," I tell her, spinning around and pulling her to my chest. "I love you so goddamn much."
My face tips down and I bring her mouth to mine. The kiss is frantic and dirty. I yank my head back as she wraps her hand around my cock again.
"I'm fighting the urge to bite you," I confess. "I know that's probably something you need to do with Issac first, but I want a bond soon." I shake my head as water slides down her soft skin. It only makes my teeth ache worse.
My hands fall from her shoulders to run over her sides. "It's so fucking weird without the bump," I say, laughing and shaking my head.
"No, don't touch the pooch," she grumbles, pushing my hand away from the soft skin that hangs a bit.
"McKinley," I growl, pulling her hand off my cock and bringing it behind her. I grab the other one and pin them both with one of mine. "You must want me to spank that pretty ass red. You know it'll hurt even worse because of the shower."
"Vince," she whispers. "Shit, I really wish I could feel you inside me. I've missed you."
