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“If nothing can be done, we need to move,” Aiden says, turning his back to me.

“This is your family home.” I run my hands over his tense shoulders.

“It’s just a house,” he whispers. “My family are you, Nolan, Violet, and our baby. Home is wherever you guys are.”

“Fuck.” My heart clenches as I lay my forehead against his back while wrapping my arms around him.

“I’m worried,” Aiden sighs. “I’m afraid she’s going to leave.”

“I know,” I murmur. “But she’s not.”

“I know,” he grunts back. “Tell that to my brain.”

“How about I help take all this off your mind.” I press kisses along his shoulder.

“Yeah?” he asks, leaning into my touch. “How so?”

Gliding against his skin, I slip my hand down his toned body and wrap my hand around his stiff length. He groans as I grip him hard, giving him a few strokes.

“Could think of some ways,” I tease, rocking my hips as I slide my erection between his cheeks.

“You want to fuck me, Alpha?” Aiden asks, voice husky and deep.

“You know I do, Alpha,” the response rumbles out of my throat as I nip his shoulder.

“Make me forget,” he says and it almost sounds like a plea.

“Are you going to be a good boy and let me take you?” I growl, running my hand up his chest, stopping when it’s wrapped around his neck.

“Yes,” he moans as I grip his throat.

I shiver with pleasure as I continue grinding my cock against his ass. “How do you want it, Aiden?”

“You know how,” he growls, that submissive side gone in a flash. I chuckle, loving it when he gives as good as he gets. “Fuck my ass, Thomas, don’t go easy on me.”

“I’d never dream of it.” I grin wickedly against his throat before biting down hard enough to make him shout.

“Fuck!”

“That's what we’re about to do,” I laugh.

“Not you, too,” he snarls. “I have enough smartasses in this house.”

Grinning, I shake my head and slap his ass. “Bend over.”

Moving the shower head to the side first, Aiden bends. He places his hands against the shower wall, displaying that mouth-wateringly tight ass for me.

“Do you know how fucking sexy your ass is?” I groan, wrapping my hand around my cock and giving it a few strokes as I admire the view.

“Thanks. Now are you going to just stare at it all night, or are you going to fuck it?” he asks, raising a brow.

“Now, who’s the fucking brat.” I arch a brow right back.

“Just fuck me, Thomas,” he growls.

“Yes, Alpha,” I purr, grabbing the bottle of lube we keep in here. Yes, we keep one in the shower. Hell, we keep one in every room. In a house full of men who fuck each other, it’s needed.

“Next time you fuck me, I want our Omega’s slick to be what you use,” Aiden groans as I coat his tight hole with lube.