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"I'm good. Just take me home?"
They were the words a good girl would say, but they weren’t the ones that were desperate to come off the tip of my tongue.
"What about our place? Theo is already there, and if it's not full heat, you can just sleep it off."
"I don't want to sleep," I admitted, letting my walls down and giving into what I really wanted. "But I'm fine with your place."
"No sleep, huh?" Bash asked, leaning in and leaving a trail of soft kisses down my neck. "You could let Dean and I take care of you tonight, then?"
Words escaped me as his tongue flicked out, trailing down my heated skin and making my pussy throb with need.
"Okay," I whispered desperately, a soft moan escaping.
"Holy shit," Dean groaned, adjusting in his seat. "You smell incredible, Summer."
"Like strawberries and sin," Bash agreed, his voice just as desperate as mine now. "It’s light, but fuck, it’s driving me mad. Eyes on the road, alpha, I've got her."
"I hate you right now," Dean muttered but kept his focus on driving.
Bash pulled my lips to his, devouring me in a kiss that had my toes curling and my body on fire. He kept me on a delicious edge the entire ride until we pulled up in their driveway. I wanted them both more than I wanted air.
Theo was already asleep when we got home. Cole curled up next to him. He gave me a sleepy smile and kiss when I leaned over to check on them.
“You smell so good, Shortcake,” he sighed happily, looking over my shoulder at Bash and Dean. “Don’t go easy on them.”
My heart swelled even more at his words. “I love you, Cole.”
“Love you too,” he said with a dopey grin, pulling me back down for a kiss. “Now go have fun before I change my mind. I promised our boy I’d meet him in dreamland.”
I fell in love with him even more as he sent me off with his pack, knowing they’d take care of me while he snuggled down with our son.
Dean sent a quick text to the others to ensure they knew I was back safe before they rushed me off to their shared room. Just being surrounded by their mixed scents was enough to have me heading for the bed, laying down, and breathing it all in.
When they didn't bother to join me yet, I looked up with a smirk.
"You joining me or not?"
Bash dove for me, overshooting his jump. The two of us ended up tangled in each other, sliding into their pillows.
“That’s it,” he praised. “I want our bed to smell like you.”
“I can think of a better way to make that happen,” Dean said from next to us as he took off his shirt and tossed it across the room.
Holy fuck.
“I know, right?” Bash said, staring at his mate. “Every day, he tortures me, knowing that’s under his jumpsuit.”
“Now I just have images of him sweaty and covered in grease,” I whined, bucking my hips into Bash. “You’re supposed to be making this better, not worse.”
“For Hollow’s sake, you’re adorable when you pout,” Dean said. “And pure trouble. I’m going to have my hands full with two naughty omegas.”
“It looks like those hands could be busier than resting on your hips,” Bash pointed out even as he yanked my leg up higher around his hip and ground into me.
“It looks like your lips could be busier than giving me sass,” Dean countered. “Now put them to work and give our girl what she needs and make it good. If you don't, I'll take your place and keep her all to myself tonight.”
Bash gasped. “You wouldn’t.”
“I’m hanging on by a thread even seeing the two of you together right now, Sebastian. Don’t test me.”
