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"I'm going to make this my home." I furrow my brow and look around the room with determination. "You did a good job getting this place ready for us, but it's still missing a lot of essentials." Jordan winces slightly and opens his mouth to speak, but I quickly cut him off.
"I'm not saying that to make you feel guilty." I rest my head on his shoulder. "I'm saying that so you can follow my thought process here. I know what needs to be done, and I know, mostly, how to do it. You're doing your job because you love it. But also because it helps our family. You've been stressing out about how you're going to balance your app with your family and your pack. But...I realized today that I've been selfish."
Jordan frowns and cocks his head, rubbing along my arm. "How on earth have you been selfish? You haven't done a single selfish thing since you got here."
"I have. I've been waiting for you to come up with a solution to the problem. I've been expecting you to figure out a way to make everything work, when the reality is...you can't. Not alone, anyway."
His expression softens as he nods and then moves through the room, adjusting the lanterns and checking their fuel. He's gotten in the habit of making sure they're always topped off so I don't have to try to fill them myself.
"So, you focus on what you're good at," I continue. "You build your app, concentrate on your business, and come home to me every night. Meanwhile, I'll do what needs to be done to make this place our home. And, after talking with your mom today, I think I’ll try to help out around the pack too."
Jordan pauses in the middle of the room and looks at me with an unreadable expression. I can't tell what's going through his mind right now, but I've been rehearsing this speech all day, so I barrel on without stopping.
"I know how to do a lot of DIY repairs and home-improvement projects." In theory, anyway. "I know how to garden and landscape, use power tools and install appliances. It's all stuff I learned how to do back with my parents' pack. After talking with your mom, we agreed that if I could share that knowledge with the other omegas around here...it would take a lot of pressure off the elders. They would be able to focus their energy on the big projects that need more manpower while the omegas take over the little things that aren't such a big deal." When I finish speaking, I bite my lip in uncertainty.
Jordan's silence is more than a little concerning. He could at least give me some sort of indication of what's going on in his brain. But he's just been watching me quietly for the past few minutes without so much as a twitch.
"So...what do you think?" I try to prompt him for a response.
"I...think...you amaze me more every day." Taking a step forward, he cups my cheek in his hand. His thumb brushes across my skin, making me shiver. He leans down and presses his lips against mine. The contact is electric and leaves my head spinning. Our tongues mesh together, and my heart starts to pound in my chest."I want to make you happy."
"I'm already happy."
His hands move away from my face and slide down my neck. He grabs my shirt and yanks me closer to him.
With my body pressed to him, I moan into his kiss. Every inch of my skin is tingling with excitement as I reach up and grab his arms, pulling him down to me.
He breaks the kiss and looks at me with hunger in his eyes before pulling me close again and ravishing my mouth with his tongue. His hands slip under my shirt, and he flicks his fingers across my nipples. When I gasp from the sensation, he draws back and licks his lips. "Fuck. I want you so bad, Caleb."
Grabbing his shirt, I pull him back to me and grind against his crotch. When his hard cock rubs against my belly, I moan, aching for him. "Please, have mercy on me. I need you inside me."
"God, yes!" He slides my shirt over my head, casting it to the ground nearby.
I grab his belt and begin unfastening it as he claims my lips with feverish kisses. He pushes my pants down, and I kick them away before unbuttoning his jeans. The sight of his cock erupting from his boxers drives me wild. I drop to my knees in front of him and wrap my lips around the head of his dick, sucking him deep into my throat before I pull back until only the tip remains in my mouth.
"Oh, fuck."
I smile against the warm flesh of his cock and trace the outline of his head with my tongue and lick the sensitive underside of his shaft. Swirling my tongue around his swollen crown, I hear him groan. "Damn. That's amazing."
I bob my head up and down on his cock, taking him deeper with each downward motion.
He grabs the back of my head with both hands and pulls me onto him.
I take as much of him as possible into my mouth and gag a little as it hits the back of my throat.
"Fuck," he rasps. "Take it slow. I'm not gonna last long."
I decide to heed his warning and slow down. I suck him off gently, swirling my tongue around his cock as I go. My jaw starts to ache from the prolonged activity, but I can't bring myself to stop. I want to please him, to make him come in my mouth, and I'm determined to succeed.
His hand fists in my hair as he gently pulls me back toward him. He's moving faster now, and I can feel the heat radiating off him in waves. Swallowing hard, I gulp down as much of him as I can. The warmth in the back of my throat is almost overwhelming as his delicious, salty come floods my tastebuds.
I moan loudly and keep sucking until there's nothing left.
When he releases my head, I sit back on my heels, gasping for breath. Glancing up at him, I notice he's staring at me with a stunned expression.
"Holy shit." His breaths are hard and fast. "Did you just swallow?"
"Yep." I lick my lips to clean any lingering traces of his seed from them. "It was really tasty."
