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I circle her with my arms, and when she practically melts into me, I sniff her hair as I lean around her to see the pastries. It is all the encouragement I need from her. She obviously decided what she wants while she was out, and it includes us in her future. When I nuzzle her neck, preferring the closeness with her over any food she could offer, she arches her neck and leans into me some more.
A low rumble from Saint brings my head up, and I smirk at him. Licking my lips, I nod at the donuts on the counter. “Looks like she got your favorite,” I say. As if a donut will replace the feeling of not having her in his arms.
His gaze dips to the donut before coming back to us. “I’m more interested in the fact that Audrey is out of the bedroom.”
She hums. “I’ve done some thinking.”
“And?” he asks.
“Annndddd–” she draws out the word teasing him, “I’ve decided to see how the pieces fall. Which one is your favorite? The plain glazed? The cream-filled and chocolate-topped one? No, I bet it is the apple fritter. Perfectly pull apart cinnamon and apple yumminess.”
It is amusing watching her try to redirect the conversation to the donuts after dropping the news that she is going to give our pack a shot because I’m positive that Saint only has one thing on his mind and it is locking it in with a mating bite.
“Brownies, that is my favorite pastry,” he says. His gaze runs over her as his tongue wets his lips, and she inhales, picking up on his meaning.
Her perfume envelopes me in a haze of desire, drawing me in like the fucking pied piper playing his flute. I nip at her neck, and she mewls, pressing her ass into my front.
Saint circles the counter, his eyes on us, and I turn toward him, dragging her with me to face him. Then we are boxing her between us, and he is kissing her like a man drowning. It is erotic, and my cock strains in my pants, begging to be free. She whimpers, and I run my fingers down her sides before slipping my hands beneath her hoodie to pull it over her head. They break apart for a second as I toss the hoodie to the floor.
Saint palms her breasts, eliciting another half-whimper, half-moan from our omega. We have devolved into pure lust by the time Austin emerges from the bedroom. I sense him watching, but I don’t stop kissing her neck or running my fingertips over her sides and down her stomach to the spot where her leggings begin.
“I’m suddenly regretting sleeping in,” Austin says.
Audrey blinks over to him, her lips turning up into a mischievous smile that says she is going to say something that is going to press his buttons.
“Even daddies need to sleep in some time,” she replies.
She gasps out a moan as Saint draws her nipple between his teeth and sucks. Her fingers tangle in his blond hair, holding him to her chest. “I’ve been a good girl and amusing myself–with help.”
A purr rumbles my chest in agreement. She is a very good girl, deserving of all the best things that good girls get.
CHAPTER42
Audrey
This right here is freedom.Why did I think a pack would make me feel trapped? Because with Saint’s sinful mouth on me, Felix making me burn from the inside out with just his touch, and now Austin’s fiery violet gaze fixed on us, I am floating with the stars as free from restraint as an asteroid floating through space. Yet still orbiting my suns, my alphas.
My pack.
It’s time. I need all of their marks ringing my neck. Fuck, slow and steady. I need to dive directly into the deep end. They won’t let me drown.
“Felix, bring our omega to the living room. We are going to need a lot of space to show her what good girls get,” Austin commands. Saint’s mouth and teeth leave me wanting as Felix sweeps me off my feet and carries me into the living room, placing me down on the couch as if I’m breakable.
Then Felix and Saint drop to their knees on the floor in front of me. Each of them takes a foot in hand and slips off my shoes. Once they are discarded, Felix dips his fingers into the band of my leggings, and I lift my hips to allow him to tug them down my legs. My slick has soaked through my panties, and all I can smell is my arousal as Saint spreads my legs wide and kisses up my inner thigh.
He presses his face to my soaked panties, inhaling deeply and sending a shiver through my whole body that pebbles my nipples and flips my stomach.
“I’m going to devour you. Every. Last. Bit.”
Open the fucking flood gates because my body loves that idea. When he opens his mouth over the fabric of my panties and sucks, I arch into his mouth. My fingers going to his hair as I hold him to me. Not that I need to.
While Austin leans over the back of the couch, brushing my hair to the side and sucking on the sensitive area just below my ear and Felix runs his palm up my thigh, over my belly and palms my left breast, working the nipple between his fingers.
Saint hooks his fingers into the sides of my panties, and I know what he is planning before he does it. Is it an alpha thing? Before the question could fully form, he has the barrier between his lips and mine removed and his tongue diving into my folds.
“Audrey, I’m going to need you to come.” Saint looks up at me, his mouth glistening with my slick, and I clench around nothing.
My body flushing as if I’m spiking into the starts of a heat. Pheromones bleed from my pores, eliciting purrs and low rumbly growls from my alphas that go straight to my clit.
