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Riding out the aftershocks of our pleasure, he gently pulls out of me, running his hand over my swollen clit. My whole body jerks in reaction, the bundle of nerves sensitive after two orgasms. I’m not done with it yet, though, and my thighs are already clenching together, my clit tingling at the thought of having sex with Joel.
I sit up and turn around so I’m looking up the bed. Scott is climbing over to one side of the bed where my sated mates now lie, their limbs in a tangled heap.
Now, there is only one.
At some point, Joel must have climbed onto the bed and is now sitting against the headboard with a smirk. Crooking his fingers, he motions me towards him. I’m eager to be with him, so it doesn’t take any convincing as I climb into the gap between his legs. I automatically take his cock in my hand, pumping it to make him ready for me.
He seems surprised, gasping and jerking in my grip. “Laelia,” he comments between gritted teeth. “I only wanted to hold you. You don’t have to do—”
He cuts himself off with a sharp inhale that sounds like a hiss as I take his cock into my mouth. I’d already been moving the whole time he was talking. He clearly didn’t expect me to pleasure him after I just had an orgy with four of my mates. This is the exact reason I want to do this. Joel gives without expecting anything in return, and I want my alpha to have it all. Bobbing my head a few times, I suck his length with all the vigour and strength I have left, squeezing the base until I feel him tense around me. Releasing him from my mouth with a quiet pop, I throw back my wayward hair and shift positions so I’m straddling him, taking exactly what I want from my alpha while giving him everything he needs. Reaching between us, I position his cock at my entrance as I slowly slide onto him. Despite his size, it’s made easier thanks to the two loads of cum I have inside me.
Gripping his shoulders, I rock my hips, groaning as my swollen clit rubs against him. I squeeze my thighs together as I ride him. It’s a small movement, but one that seems to drive him crazy, his head falling back as he works to control himself. His hips thrust up in time with my rocking, his hands on my waist as he attempts to steer my movements.
My orgasm is slow to build this time, my arousal sluggish in my veins, but with each rock of my hips, it increases. This isn’t as fast as it was with the others. Joel takes his time filling me, his hands skimming over my skin.
We get lost in our pleasure, reacting only to each other’s bodies. When my orgasm hits, it’s not as blindingly intense as with the other two, but it’s just as powerful, moving through me like a wave. Joel leans forward and captures my moan with his mouth, kissing me softly as we continue moving. It’s not long until his own orgasm rips through him, his grip tightening on me as he thrusts up.
Falling back against the headboard and looking exhausted, Joel gives me a soft smile. I love watching him after we’ve had sex, as he’s always at his most relaxed and smiles much more freely. Smiling back at him, I lean forward and rest against his chest, my eyes fluttering shut as my body tingles with leftover twinges of pleasure. My eyelids feel heavy, and it would be so easy to fall asleep, but I know falling asleep on Joel is just asking for an aching back.
Reluctantly, I pull away from his chest and climb off his cock, my pussy throbbing. I’ll probably be a little sore later, but it’ll be worth it. Perching on the edge of the bed, I run my eyes over the sleepy, pleasured males, my lips quirking up at one corner.
I want to curl up on the bed and sleep amongst my mates, but I have one pressing issue I need to deal with first. I’m covered in sweat and dirt, and my mates’ cum is leaking from between my legs. I can think of only one thing that will make showering better.
“I’m going for a shower. Does anyone want to come with me?”
A chorus of answers fills the room as they all attempt to untangle themselves. Syn manages to grab me first, throwing me over his shoulder as he runs towards the bathroom, the others shouting and following close behind. A loud, genuine laugh rips from me, my joy reflected back in my mates’ eyes.
Outside of this moment, in the world beyond this cabin, we have mountains of issues to deal with, things that could get us killed in the process. However, that only makes me more determined to enjoy this time where I can be a young woman having a goofy moment with her mates.
I’m going to need every happy memory to keep me going through the trials ahead of us.
ChapterTwenty-Three
Irun my fingers under the padding of my borrowed backpack to make sure the straps are not twisted, keeping myself busy with tasks so I don’t overthink what’s coming next.
“Are you sure I can’t convince you to stay?” Alpha Jones asks as he watches us from the bottom of the steps of his cabin, his arms crossed over his chest. “It’s what your father would want.”
Low blow, Alpha, I think to myself, wincing at his comment. He’s right. The last thing my father wants is for me to storm the city, looking for him, but it’s my decision to make. Plus, I have a funny feeling that Bates is going to be there. He practically told me that the council was behind the attack, and if he’s to be believed, then they’ve had a hand in many of the terrible things that have occurred recently—such as creating a virus that attacks werewolves.
Alpha Jones is clearly still waiting for an answer, and with a sigh, I turn to face him. He might not approve of us going, but I see the concern in his expression, and I know he’s only trying to convince us to stay because of that worry. My father is his closest friend, so this must be difficult for him.
“I know, Alpha, but I can’t let them hurt him again.”
It’s his turn to wince as my words hit home. He’d been there when my father was taken, beaten, and used as bait in that final trial, and he had not been able to stop it or prevent it from happening. I’m not blaming him in any way for that, and I had this conversation with him last night after we made our plan, yet I know he’s still carrying that guilt.
“Do you have everything you need?” he finally asks, which I take as the closest thing to acceptance I’m going to get from him.
We’re not taking much with us. We need to be fast and not have anything that restricts our movements, but there are a few things we’re going to need that will make the journey easier than the one that brought us here.
Only Luna, Nicolai, Atlas, and I wear packs, as the others will be in their wolf forms. When we were planning this last night, we ended up having a heated discussion on how we were going to get to the werewolf compound. Eventually, we had a plan, but it is a reluctant one.
We are going to be riding the wolves.
Unlike Star, whose shoulders are around my hips, the werewolves are all much larger than that and can easily carry the weight of a person on their back.
I’m going to ride Star, while Scott, Syn, and Joel act as rides for the others. It’ll be fast and quiet, which is exactly what we need. We have no idea what’s waiting for us in the city, only that they have my father, but I know it’s going to end in a fight. The council needs to step down after their tyrannical rule, yet we all know they’ll refuse to do so.
A familiar figure weaves through the pack members who came to see us off and give us their well wishes.
