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“Holy shit,” he says as he sets me down and pulls me in for a tight hug. I look up to see his eyes watering. “Our baby sister is alive. Andbondedto our best friends.” He turns to Kas, leveling him with a scary look. Kas looks like his typical stoic self before he breaks into a huge grin and comes to hug both of us.
“Guess we really are family now, huhbro,”he chuckles as he leans over to ruffle Beckett’s hair.
My pack finally comes strolling back in a little while later as I’m giving my brothers a general overview of the last thirteen years of my life. There’s enough growling and Alpha energy in the room that I’m slowly retreating into myself, my Omega nature not used to this amount of angry Alpha all at once. Achilles seems to sense the tension when he walks in. So, he scoops me up out of my chair and sets me in his lap, pulling my face into his neck so I get his calming lemon bar scent that’s purely Beta.
“There you go, Pretty Girl. I figured you’d be ready for a nap and some calming Beta cuddles right about now,” he murmurs gently. To the rest of the guys, he speaks louder. “The plane is ready when we are, and I think today has been a lot for all of us. I’m gonna take Blake and get her set up in the bedroom so she can rest before the next big emotional reunion. The rest of y’all, are you flying with us or separately? We have a team to cover your positions for as long as you need.”
It’s quickly decided that my brothers will fly separately on the other jet so they can pack up their flat and hopefully be home shortly after us. Achilles carries me out to the car where he buckles me in between him and Hades. The last thing I remember is laying my head on D’s shoulder with a smile and sucking in lungfuls of his delicious caramel apple scent.
ChapterEighteen
PLATINUM MEMBER OF THE MILE HIGH CLUB
Achilles
We made the half hour drive to the airport, boarded the jet, got through takeoff, and had been flying for three hours all as Blake slept peacefully in my arms. D came to the room and joined us in the bed for a nap maybe an hour ago, and Blake is just now waking up.
Stretching, she unintentionally grinds her perky ass against my growing erection, causing me to groan low in my throat. Her head whips around and there’s a blush high on her cheeks. Glancing back at Hades to make sure he’s asleep, she turns over to face me.
“Sorry,” she whispers, running her hands down my chest and over my abs, visible underneath my cropped tee.
She doesn’t stop until she reaches the band of my sweats. Tracing her soft fingers back and forth across the skin of my lower abdomen, she stops at the tattoo peeking out from above my waistband. I hear her quiet gasp as she looks at me with questioning eyes. I reach down to pull my sweats down a few inches, exposing the V on my hips and the top of my pubic bone. As well as the fresh tattoo Blake is currently gaping at.
“But…when did you get this?” she whispers. “Andwhy?”
Grabbing her hand, I kiss each fingertip between words. “I wanted to get something for my Omega. I know you can’t mark me or bond me like you can with the others, but I needed a mark, too. So, the day after we found you, I snuck out and got a strawberry for you. All it took was one hit of your delicious scent, one small conversation. I’m all in, ma jolie fraise. Forever.”
Her eyes are wet with emotion, but she reaches up to kiss me, immediately slipping her tongue into my mouth and pulling a moan from me. I reach down to pull her on top of me, and she wastes no time grinding into my rapidly hardening cock. We’re so lost in each other that when she lets out a startled gasp followed by a long moan a few minutes later, it takes me a second to realize why.
Hades has pulled her shorts down and is licking her from behind,whileshe’s grinding on top of me. None of us have ever shared a girl before, considering most of us were virgins until this sweet girl walked into our lives, and I didn’t realize just how hot it could be. Looking up at me, he cocks an eyebrow, silently asking if I’m okay with this. I respond with a small nod and turn back to Blake.
“Do you want this, Pretty Girl? Do you want D and I to make you feel good?” I ask her.
He runs his hands from her ass up her sides to rest over mine on her hips. “Yesss,” she hisses out. “Please, I need you both.”
Lifting her off of me, he sets her on the ground and barks at her to strip. I’m about to go off on him for using his Alpha bark on her when Blake shocks the hell out of me by immediately complying. Her eyes glazing over with lust and her perfume blossoming throughout the small room. Not a trace of fear in her expression. It’s a good thing this plane is ours, because at this rate we’ll never get her scent out of here.
Not that we’d try.
In seconds, our Omega is naked in front of us and my heart feels like it’s going to beat out of my chest. I’m stunned speechless at how insanely fucking gorgeous she is. D smacks her ass, and she lets out a little yelp, turning a cute glare his way. He just smirks at her, grabbing her hips and guiding her towards me.
“Why don’t you help your Beta get undressed, Shortcake? He’s looking a little shell-shocked by your perfect body,” he says smugly.
I never expected my Pretty Girl to get this confident this fast. She saunters over to me sexily before pecking me on the lips and pulling the half shirt off over my head.
She pauses to stare at it for a second before turning back to me. “I really like that shirt on you,” she murmurs, a light pink blush marring her freckled cheeks.
I let out the closest thing to a growl I can and pull her face to mine, kissing her deeply. Swiping my tongue over hers, my dick jumps in my sweats when I get a taste of her perfect strawberry shortcake flavor. The deeper I kiss her, the clearer it becomes. Bright tangy strawberries, sweet fluffy angel food cake, and rich vanilla whipped cream. All mixed together in a flavor that’s perfectly fitting for ma fraise chérie.
My Darling Strawberry.
I feel Hades come up behind her and pull her hips back, forcing her to lean even further into me as she grips my hair for stability.
“Ohhh my god. Please don’t stop,” she whimpers out.
He stops whatever he’s doing, pulling a whine from her. He chuckles. “Aw come on, Shortcake. You’re practically a platinum member of the mile high club now. Let’s take advantage of your newfound sense of adventure. There’s no time for whining when our Beta looks like he’s feeling a little neglected. Why don’t you see if he tastes as good as he smells?” The smug bastard throws a wink my way when he sees my blush.
I’m not into guys necessarily, but I’m also notafraidof them either. If a little touching or flirting happens while we’re trying to make our girl feel good, I’m gonna go with the flow and enjoy it.
