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As I watch, he lifts glistening fingers to his mouth and moans. I moan with him, clenching on air, needing something more.

“Please?” My stomach clenches, and I let out a hiss of frustration.

He lowers his head and licks up, slow and long, leisurely. I cry out and clutch his hair, holding him there. Dragging his face into me.

“More,” I whisper. “Give me more.”

It spurs him into a frenzy, and he licks and sucks, probing inside me with his fingers before they start a thrusting motion, in and out.

“Yes! Like that, there!”

My hips rock against him. But when he sucks my clit hard, I shatter without warning, my thighs clenching, toes curling. I let out a shriek.

He lifts his head, and I almost don’t recognise the man in front of me. He’s pure possession and alpha. His growl rumbles through the air, and then he buries his face back down between my legs.

I’ve barely come down from the first orgasm, but he has my body responding almost immediately, the tension rising again.

Three more times, he makes me come. I lie on the counter, unable to lift my head, while he crawls up my body and lifts me up. He doesn’t say anything as he carries me to the couch and drapes me over him.

I’m subconsciously aware of Seb and Lukas coming into the lounge and joining us. I bury my nose in my alpha’s shoulder and listen to the purring rattle that escapes his chest.

He strokes my back and holds me, and that’s all that matters.

nineteen

Missy

Two days have passed in what seems like a permanent truce between the four of us. They touch me easily now, freely, stroking my back or arms, pulling me into hugs. I thought that all this touching would get strange, but it doesn’t at all.

Darion keeps busy, working on his tablet, but on the second day, he took me for a drive. At the burger bar, Elise and Muse walked in, and we had our reunion. I cried a lot, and when he tried to leave; I grabbed hold of him, needing him to stay to be part of this moment.

He’s good with kids, patient with Elise’s suspicions and invested in Muse’s stories. There’s so much goodness inside of him that I couldn’t see before.

He’d been startled by the request, but the smile he gave me was so warm it hit me straight in the heart. I don’t think he gets treated like part of the family by anyone but Oma and the boys. I think my simple gesture meant something to him.

Lukas comes into the apartment with three huge bags. He spots me and crooks his finger.

“Come here, Kitten.”

I pad over to him. He wraps an arm behind my back and drags me closer to him.

“Did you have a good day?”

I nod. “Seb cooked.”

Lukas groans, and the sound makes my breath catch in my throat. The arousal that has been low key flares into life.

His eyes pin me to the spot, and he licks his bottom lip. “Nope, presents first.”

He drags me to the couches and pushes me back onto one. Seb looks up from his book and frowns.

“So, I went to that pretentious Nests R Us store and bought you lots of pretty, fluffy things.”

I scowl. “I don’t need-”

Seb leans over, putting his fingers over my mouth. “Not another word about that nonsense, Omega.”

I glare at him, while Lukas pulls out the first blanket. It’s thick and fluffy and black. I reach out and run my fingers over it. Okay, so yeah, everything inside me wants to grab the material out of his hands and rub myself all over it.

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