Okay, that makes sense. I give him a begrudging nod and half expect Echo to be upset at my outburst, but that’s not her at all. She gives me a smile that’s soft and full of understanding.
“I choose you,” she blurts out. “I mean, I want to stay here. To be a part of the garden and to be with you. I’d already made my decision and then yesterday happened and it just cemented my decision. I feel at home here and I… well, I want it to be my home. Here. With you.”
Fuck, I don’t deserve her, but I’m glad she’s here.
Finn tackles her in a hug at the same time that I surge down and press my lips to hers, kissing her like I want to mold her lips to mine so I can never forget the way that she tastes and feels against me in this moment.
“You want to stay?” Brogan asks beside us and I see a flash of vulnerability on his usually cocksure face.
“I really do,” she says, turning to kiss him and then Finn.
“Ours,” he grumbles against her lips.
It sounds right.
Feels it too.
Finn kisses her again and pulls her away, eyeing the three of us before giving a decisive nod. “I’m going to check on the gate. Might be awhile, so the three of you can bond. Make it official.” He nods again and, quick as a flash, darts down to pull Echo into a devouring kiss. When he pulls back, she’s hazy eyed and smiling. “But later, I’ll be fucking you alongside your two other mates. Don’t you worry about that, little treasure.”
“Finn.” Fuck’s sake, he’s going to scare her off. We haven’t even bonded yet. Yesterday’s shower was the first time I’d seen her naked, and I was too out of it for it to be anything sexual. And here he is talking about four-way sex like it’s nothing.
Once again, our little mate surprises me, laughing and winking at him before replying in a husky voice that has my dick hardening once again.
“I look forward to it.”
She turns that soft, understanding smile to me as we’re left alone.
Fuck, is my first time with a woman going to be with Brogan watching?
Although… maybe that’s not a bad thing, maybe he can coach me through it so I don’t blow my load as soon as I get between those creamy thighs. I need to make it good for her.
Glancing at Brogan, my best friend, my brother, he shoots me a grin. My heart starts to pound as Echo shifts until she’s sitting on her knees, looking all kinds of beautiful between the two of us.
“Soren,” she says, her voice low and soft. Her t-shirt has ridden up and I can’t take my eyes off her, wanting nothing more than to feel exactly how soft her skin is beneath my fingertips.
But… I can’t seem to make the first move toward her.
“Soren?” Her voice breaks me out of my frozen state.
“I… I want to taste you,” I say, dipping closer to kiss her.
“Yep, yep, that’s good with me.” She flops back onto the bed and I smirk down at her, pulling her ankles to wrap around my shoulders.
27
Echo
I’m overwhelmed with sensation as Soren lowers himself between my legs. He licks me, slowly, languorously, like he’s got all the time in the world and there’s nothing he’d rather be doing.
“Fuck,” he mutters into my thigh, pressing a kiss to the delicate skin there.
Brogan groans beside us, his eyes dark with lust as he watches me squirm underneath Soren. “Holy shit, man, does she taste as good as I think she does?”
“Better,” Soren replies. And then he’s on me, eating me out with the single-minded intensity that is so much a part of him. He licks and laps and sucks at my clit until I’m moaning and writhing underneath him. My hands fist the sheets and I can’t seem to keep still as I practically hump his face from below.
Soren doesn’t seem to mind. He just pulls away and grins down at me like he’s enjoying the sight of me all disheveled and falling apart thanks to his ministrations.
“Fucking hell, you’re delicious, sunshine. I want to stay right here for hours and see how many times I can make you come.”
