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“I’m going to check in with her on it.” It was better to make sure we didn’t accidentally go too far for her.
Griff followed me back out, while Michael went to the kitchen to get her some hot washcloths. When we got to the living room, a huge grin spread across my face.
Tracy had been busy. She’d pulled all the cushions off the couch and arranged them with the other pillows and blankets into a cozy nest. She was curled up on her side, right in the middle, her eyes closed. My cock jumped when I saw that she was wrapped up in my scarf, stroking the soft knitted material.
I crawled over to her, and her eyes fluttered open.
“Ben,” she sighed.
“How are you feeling?”
“Sore. You smell so good.”
“So do you.” I looked over my shoulder. Griff was hanging back, listening. Michael came up to the edge of the nest and reached over to hand me a warm bowl. He also stayed back.
Her eyes shut again, and she winced. I gently rolled her onto her back.
“I’m going to put some warm washcloths on your stomach, okay?” I lifted her shirt and unbuttoned her jeans, pulling the zipper down just enough to exposeher stomach. This close, her perfume was making me a little dizzy. Images of burying my face between her legs rose up in my mind. But she was hurting. This wasn’t the time. I laid one of the damp cloths over her skin and pressed down, and she let out a moan. “Is that okay?”
“It’s good,” she mumbled. “I’m so tired. Will you all sleep with me?”
“Of course, sweetheart. Your alphas don’t want to be anywhere else.”
I was pushing the boundaries, I knew. Her body trembled and her perfume got stronger. She liked hearing it.
“Good,” she said.
Relief coursed through me, but I needed some information before she passed out.
“Have you been knotted before?” I realized we’d never asked her.
“No. I’m sure I’ll enjoy it.” She was barely awake now.
“Hey, before you fall asleep, I wanted to check in about one last thing. Do you have a safeword? Are there limits you want us to know about?”
Her eyes opened, and she gave me a tired smile. “I’m not shy. I’ll tell you if I want it rougher. And I’ll tell you if it’s too much. But please,” she put her hand over mine on her stomach. “Don’t treat me like I’m broken. I’d rather you were too hard than too gentle.”
“I can be kind of rough,” I admitted.
She whimpered. “I want you rough.” Her hips lifted the barest amount, chasing pressure.
My heart pounded, my cock rising in response. I needed to touch her. I couldn’t hold back anymore.
I sank over her, stretching out, letting my body weight take over pressing the washcloth against her stomach. My leg dropped between her thighs as I lowered down, but I resisted the urge to thrust.
Then I gripped the back of her neck and kissed her, hard.
The moment our lips touched, fire raced through me.Needfor her that had been simmering for months. Our first kiss was fierce, brutal. All the longing finally coming to the surface.
I nipped her lips with my teeth, sliding my tongue inside her mouth. She sighed as if with relief. Every deep sweep of my tongue had her arching against me, making soft sounds of pleasure.
Her mouth tasted divine, and I was insatiable. Hungry for more of her plush lips and panting breaths. I reached to pinch one of her nipples through her shirt, savoring the gasp she gave me. Her fingers wound into my hair, and I groaned. I claimed her mouth over and over, giving her a preview of the roughness I wanted until my jaw ached.
Tracy responded to each crush of our mouths, giving it right back to me. She writhed and moaned when I rolled her nipples between my fingers, pushing against my thigh between her legs. Herreactions showed me that her body craved that fine line between pleasure and pain.
She was perfect. We were aligned, matched. It was good. It was right.
And judging by the feelings flowing through our pack bond, the other guys weren’t going to go any easier on her.
