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By the time Clara actually parts those gorgeously plump lips of hers and she slides me deep into the wet heat of her mouth, I’m already hurtling toward the station. I’ve been dreaming about this happening for what feels like forever now, imagining and fantasizing what it would be like, and now the moment has arrived. It’s so much better in reality.Sheis so much better in reality. In this moment, as her head bobs up and down and the broad strokes of her tongue send me flying, I’m pretty sure she’s my mate as well.
Maybe we’d all have to share her, if that’s what Clara wants. Fuck I would give her everything she wants right now. The groans of pleasure from what Sledge is doing to her ricochet all the way through me, vibrating right to my base, making everything absolutely electrifying. I can’t get enough of Clara, and I don’t think that will ever change. She’s the perfect woman. She’s the only woman I can see me being this close to. She’s…
“Fucking hell,” I cry out as I lose it at long last. My salty seed slides down her throat, filling her mouth, making her moan with even more bliss. I can’t take my eyes off of Clara, even for a second. I want to completely devour her whole.
She is mine,I think desperately to myself as I sink into the glorious post orgasmic bliss which has my whole body tingling with need and joy.She is ours, just as we are hers.
I really don’t know how that would work. I’m not even sure if that’s something we need to work out at the moment. I collapse back breathlessly, leaning against the treadmill as I try and catch my breath. Cain is still sitting in the corner, looking like he’s experiencing a new bliss he didn’t even know existed before, so I do the same thing.
Sledge has flipped Clara onto her front now, and he’s taking her from behind, using his fingers to ignite the flames of bliss within her. Watching her collapse into bliss all over again, losing herself and slipping away from sanity is absolutely beautiful. She’s beautiful. Even though I’ve been sated, I’m happy to see her happy once more.
As Clara slides to the floor, giggling and flushed, all flooded with happiness and overwhelming joy, we all join her. It’s hard not to get all caught up in her feelings. It’s like she radiates happiness, and we all are just magnetically attracted to it. We can’t stop ourselves from being lured in by her incredible nature and personality. When I look into Clara’s eyes, nothing else exists. Nothing else matters. It’s only me and her. Even with the other guys in the room, it doesn’t matter. I can tell that the way Clara feels for me is special. She has a unique part of her that’s happy just for me to be around her. She wants me, and I do her…
It's hard to remember that we actually have a lot else to worry about, such as our alpha who will definitely come down here to find us soon if we aren’t careful. If he sees us like this, he will kill us and I don’t think any of us have the strength to fight back. Not that we would stand a chance against him even if we did. Well, except for Clara who has her alpha powers as well. And royal powers, possibly, as long as Mason doesn’t get hold of her necklace and ruin everything for her… oh God, this is messy and we just made it worse.
“We need to sort ourselves out,” I declare in a rasping tone as I stagger to my feet. “Mason is waiting for us and we don’t want him to find us like this. Not now. He’ll lose his shit.”
The heat of the moment is over, and there is an icy cold shame overcoming us all.
I see it in Cain and Sledge’s faces, the same as mine. We all knew that this moment would come, but now it’s here and it’s alot. It’s going to be the end for us. I glance around the room at everyone, allowing the emotion to rise up in me because this moment will change everything. If Mason loses his shit, which we all know he will, then who knows where that will leave any of us? I don’t know if I can stand it.
“Yeah,” Clara agrees, rising to her feet as well. She might still have an adorable pinkness staining her cheeks, but I can tell she’s freaked out, too. She likes the trouble in theory, when we’re all getting hot and bothered. But the reality of it is too much, even for her. “We need to go and work out how we’re going to deal with Mason, how we will make this work.”
We all avoid eye contact as we get dressed once more, smoothing down our clothing so we don’t look like we’ve just been fooling around in the gym… oh God, this is terrible…
Wait,there it is again. That smell. What the hell is that scent? I seem to be the only one who’s bothered by it, which makes me more confused. I know we need to focus on Mason now and how we’re going to make this right with him, how we’re going to stay alive really, but all I can think about is where that scent is coming from and what it means…
“Oh my God.” It soon hits me, and I sink to the floor, forgetting all about everything else. I know what it is now, and I can hardly stand it. My heart is pounding, but for a very different reason now. It’s making me feel even colder. There’s a strange iciness trickling down my spine. I can’t believe that this is real. But I know for sure it is, and I think I’m the only one. Aside from Clara. She probably already knows but hasn’t found a way to say it yet…
“What’s wrong?” Cain asks as he senses me falling and sees the expression on my face. “Are you okay? What happened to you? You’ve got no color left in your face…”
But I can’t look at Cain, even when he reaches out to me and rests his hands reassuringly on my shoulders. His touch doesn’t even break through my shock barrier as I stare at Clara, because she’s the one who needs to explain here. She’s the one who needs to tell us what she’s really doing here. Although she doesn’t look like she knowswhatto say. The expression on her face is oddly blank, like maybe she’s in shock or she’s just shut down.
“Clara,” I whisper, but she doesn’t really acknowledge me. She’s in the same boat as me. Sledge tries to get her attention, too. He lightly brushes his hand against her arm, but she’s still frozen to the spot, unable to do a thing.Say something, Clara,I want to scream.
But since it’s obvious that she won’t say a word, the truth comes tumbling out of my mouth as well. It might not be my place to say anything, but she also needs to be honest with us. We’re all in this together, whatever the future holds, especially when it comes to Mason, this is something we’re all going to have to face together.
“Clara… you’re pregnant?”
Sledge and Cain suck in a collective gasp, both realizing the weight of this at the very same time. Clara is pregnant, and unless everything is even more mixed up than any of us knew, the baby is Mason’s.
I’m pretty sure the baby is Mason’s.
15
CLARA
Fuck. I thought that was my little secret. I thought that the pregnancy would be something I could reveal in my own time, in my own way. I cup my hands around my belly and care for the unborn child growing inside there. Now that the other men know about my child, I’m petrified that the good vibes are going to fade and that they will turn on me.
They might want to fight me or kill me because of my baby. I hope they don’t believe that I tricked them. That was never my intention. Idohave feelings for Mason as well, and I’m glad to be pregnant with his baby. But I like them too, all of them. I could love them…
Iknowthis is complicated, especially since Mason wants to tear my pack apart in one way or another. I would love nothing more than these guys to be on my side for this upcoming meeting, but now that my secret is out there, I highly doubt it.
“You’re having Mason’s baby?” Sledge is the first one to speak. His tone is sweet and caring. He doesn’t sound like he hates me, but that doesn’t make me any less afraid. He might be luring me into a false sense of security before he kills me. “Wow, Clara, that’s wild… that’s going to change a lot here. You know that, don’t you? This is a big change.”
A stray tear leaks out of my eye as I bend double, collapsing into a heap. Guilt flows through my veins because I know I should have been more honest from the start. I should have let them all know because itdoeschange this fight. It’s just challenging because I don’t know how Mason will react to the news, and I don’t know if he will want to be involved with me and our child’s life. Plus, I don’t want him to be with me because he feels like he has to be. That sucks. He will end up resenting me for the rest of my life.
“Hey, Clara, you don’t need to worry,” Cain reassures me in a surprisingly soft voice. That doesn’t much sound like him, which makes my heart flutter like it’s swallowed a bunch of butterflies. He’s showing how much he cares about me despite everything. “You know Mason isn’t a bad person. He will make a really good father to your child.”
