Oh, I didn’t bother mentioning my plans to him or my mates, but I haven’t been able to get images of him naked out of my head nor have I been able to will my boner down since he perfumed in the middle of Nesters.
First, of course, we need to carry all this crap in. I could always ask the guards to help, but the mere thought of another alpha near Hudson sends a hot ripple of possessive rage coursing through my veins.
I don’t like that sensation. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt so possessive over another human being. Even after Mason, Des, and I decided we were fully committed to each other and bonded as a pack, I was open to the idea there might come a day when one or all three of us chose to add an omega or beta to our family.
But with Hudson? I think it’s a mixture of possessivenessandprotectiveness. I don’t like the thought of someone coming near him when he’s carrying our child.
He’s so much smaller than any alpha, even with his toned body. And as much as he would hate to hear me say it, he’s fragile right now.
Okay, I know. I’m fully aware his pregnant body isn’t that fragile. He’s barely a few weeks along.
Doesn’t matter. I would wrap him in bubble wrap if I thought he’d go along with it.
By the time the three of us – three of usalphasbecause I waved Hudson away and told him to jump in the shower – haul everything in and deliver some items to the laundry room, some to Hudson’s room, and the rest to the nest, my knot is throbbing to my heartbeat.
I cannot get my libido under control.
Something in Hudson’s scent has changed, and I know it has to do with his pregnancy hormones. It’s sweeter, smokier, and I’m convinced it’s holding a touch of each of his alphas’ signatures.
It’s like somehow his body has absorbed pieces of us until he smells downright fuckable.
I’m proud of myself for holding out this long today.
Also ashamed. We abandoned him emotionally without meaning to.
No wonder he’s been feeling rejected; Mason bonded him, we fucked him full of cum, then went back to life as normal, sleeping together while leaving him alone night after night.
The night we left work early to spend some time with Hudson, he’d been sprawled on the couch wearing a pair of black, silk boxers. He looked downright edible.
I’m pretty sure he’d been attempting to seduce us, then the conversation had changed as I noticed his elevated temperature. Everything changed after that.
Maybe I can convince him to slip into those boxers again, stretch out on the couch like he was when I’d walked in. Except this time, I’ll lower to my knees, drag his boxers down his legs, and slide my mouth over his cock until it hits the back of my throat.
CHAPTER 29
Hudson
Asoft omega purr feels as though it’ll never stop trilling from my chest. Yes, I love all the new stuff, love that my alphas wanted to dote on me and spoil me.
It’s more than that, though. They kept touching me, leaving their scent on me, coating me with their pheromones.
I’m practically preening under all the attention.
I suppose I should at least go check out the new car, give it a test drive, make sure the mirrors and seats are the way I want them.
Except…Alex has been watching my every moment with so much hunger in his eyes I’m thankful I chose the omega specific boxers for our outing. Otherwise, my slacks would be soaked simply from the way he’s practically eye fucking me.
Almost everything has been put away, save the new items for the nest. I need those washed of any lingering scents before they go in the space dedicated solely for my comfort.
Now, I’m having a hard time pulling my own gaze from Alex’s as he leans against the doorframe, his crossed arms pulling his shirt taut across his chest and broad shoulders.
Seriously, though. I get that they’re all three alphas, but how can lawyers be so fucking ripped?
Not complaining. Trust me on that one. These men are so damn beautiful. So sexy. So…
I don’t think there are enough adjectives to describe how physically appealing they are, how delicious they smell, how well they play my body, and how hard my heart beats simply thinking about them.
My heart feels as though it’ll burst from my body as Alex pushes from the doorframe and stalks toward me. And that’s exactly how it feels, like a predator is stalking its prey.
