Lucky kissed him slowly.“I love you, Alpha.”Turning his head, he smiled at Ford and reached for his hand.“I love you, my wolf.”
Ford laid his head on his hand and nuzzled at Lucky’s cheek.“I love you both.”His smirk morphed into a warm smile and he whispered in Lucky’s ear.Whatever he said, the instant Lucky shuddered in what he assumed was another orgasm, Chase felt the incessant, greedy need fade.He gladly lowered his shaking limbs on top of his omega, wrecked, completely fucking ruined.
Chapter Thirty-One
Ford
Soft noises woke him from a deep sleep, blinking his eyes open to find Lucky lying on his arm.The sweet thing had practically passed out in the evening, and Ford had been relieved to get a break.Seeing how deeply Chase slept behind Lucky, it was clear he hadn’t been the only one knocked flat.
He’d never expected to find a wild beast lurking within their omega.
Ford brushed the back of his fingers over Lucky’s pale cheek, glad he slept peacefully.He’d worried the noises were a sign of the heat sparking again, but they seemed to be coming from the front room.A faint clink of metal, a snick of a door, suggested the porter was stopping by with their afternoon food.
Cradling his hand under Lucky’s head, Ford gently lifted him to free his arm.He slipped from bed and tucked the sheet around Lucky, who made a soft noise and snuggled into Chase.Ford stretched his aching muscles and grabbed his watch from the bedside table.Noon, as he’d thought.Chase gave a curious, questioning hum and turned over to wrap an arm around Lucky’s waist, welcoming him in close.
Gods, they were sweet.Tender but playful, always knowing when to push, when to go hard and when to hold back.
Ford grabbed a bottle of water from the bedside table and drank as he walked to the bathroom.Leaving the bottle on the vanity, he grabbed a towel from the cupboard in the corner and stepped into the shower.Raking a hand through his hair, he tipped his face to the water and closed his eyes.
It had been a hell of a year, but the last twenty-four-hours were certainly making up for it.The sight of Lucky losing his senses had been erotic, until the rush of the heat had hit Chase and turned him into a fucking God.He’d fucked Lucky to the point of tears, and all their omega had done was thank him.
Maybe it was because he’d only fucked around with betas, but Ford had never seen an omega have two simultaneous orgasms.Lucky had still been shaking from the first when he went chasing the second, taking Chase along for the high.
Pressing one hand to the wet tiles, he ran the other over his face, as the night replayed in his mind, still making sense of things he hadn’t had the presence of mind to notice—how lovely Lucky had looked while napping, the spark of approval in his eyes while Ford had sucked Chase dry, how he’d shivered and panted while they’d both gone down on him, trading kisses and tongues in between, one tormenting Lucky’s folds, the other blowing his cock.
Ford had never known an omega so willing and eager to experiment.The few betas he’d fucked over the years had been sure of what they wanted, experienced and knew what they liked and what they didn’t.He’d never known the joy of walking someone through sex as a newbie, helping them figure out what they liked.Lucky had given him a taste and he wanted more.
He supposed Lucky and Chase had been doing that since he met them.Everything he shared with them was new and exciting, but these last few weeks had proven that it wasn’t a fluke.Ford wouldn’t get bored when the novelty wore off.He wouldn’t want to run and escape, to choose the familiar over the new.
This was it.
Shutting off the water, he stepped out and dried off, scrubbing a towel over his hair as he headed into the bedroom.He left his boys sleeping, dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, grabbed his wallet and phone, and headed to the balcony.Sitting on the low wall, he pressed Pip’s number for a video call.
Pip grinned at him.“You remembered.”
Ford leaned his head on the wall.“Told you I would.How are ya?”He looked okay, and was eating from a bowl of cereal in Lucky’s kitchen, which meant he was spending the day with Xavier or had stayed the night.Maybe in Lucky’s bed?Something to let him feel close to them?
“Tiloro is helping me bake cookies today,” he said, munching on his cereal.
“Sounds like fun.”
“Did Imse have a nice birthday?”
Hell yes,wasn’t an appropriate answer.The truth, that he’d had the orgasm of his life, was worse.“We, uh, had an early night.”
“Pip?Are you talking, darling?”Xavier’s voice called, as he appeared behind Pip.“Ford!I’m surprised you’re awake.”
Ford leaned his elbow on his raised knee.“I ain’t never needed much sleep.The boys are still sleeping,” he explained, not feeling like saying that he hadn’t slept much since he became ORT.
“My boy always took after his papa.”
“Gods.I don’t need that image in my head,” he complained, polite only because Pip was giggling, though hopefully not understanding.While Xavier took off, chuckling, Ford shook his head and focused on Pip.“Do you want to say happy birthday?It’s time to wake Lucky anyway.”Ford slipped off the wall and headed inside to perch on the edge of the bed.He brushed hair from Lucky’s face and tapped his cheek.“Pip’s on the phone,” he whispered, giving him time to process the words before he tapped again.The longer it took, the more Pip giggled, until Lucky blinked his eyes open.“Pip wants to wish you happy birthday.”He lowered the phone to Lucky’s hand.
It took a second before he registered, then he took the phone.“Hi, sweetheart.Did you sleep okay?”
Lucky had a quiet but happy conversation with Pip, who sang the Happy Birthday song for him.When Lucky cried, Ford wiped the tears away, pretending he was brushing hair from his face.Once they’d had a few minutes, Ford signalled to Lucky, who said goodbye and blew Pip kisses.
He took the phone back.“We gotta go.I needta get food into him and let him wake up.He’ll call you in about an hour, when he’s properly awake, okay?”
