Her eyes meet mine, hot and hard. “Pink.”
I groan. “I can help you with that.”
“Don’t you worry, he can handle all of it just fine without you,” she purrs in a dangerous voice, and with that, she leaves me standing there in a cloud of peanut butter cookies, my cock half hard, and the delectable image of Bonnie fucking herself with a big pink dildo. Oh, yeah, we are going to work this out, come hell or high water.
Bonnie
Iam really not sure what has possessed me and why I can’t seem to stop flirting with this pack. My pack. They are moving around me with increasing protectiveness now. Everywhere I look, I can see one of them out of the corner of my eye. It should be annoying at best, creepy at worst.
Why do I find it so endearing?
They almost killed me! It doesn’t matter how many times I have repeated that bit of information to myself, I just can’t quite hold on to the anger. My underwear disappeared yesterday morning, but I saw Vale with his hands in his pockets, and I have a feeling he’s got them.
I should be horrified.
Instead, it’s got me all hot and bothered and wanting to go hump a damn tree to get some relief.
“As you can see, we’re heading up now, but from here on out, the views get truly spectacular.”
At least the betas are listening to me. I have one set of alphas that are intent on driving me insane while the other looks like they can’t wait to get back to camp, and it will be a race to see who can get their lawyer on the line the fastest.
I can see the charges against me now.
“What are you thinking about?”
I let out a shrill sound that was a shriek that I managed to smother. I whirl and smack Kota in the chest.
“Don’t sneak up on me.”
“I can’t help it, I’m stealthy like a cat.”
I roll my eyes. “You caught me at a distracted moment.”
“Oh, what was distracting you?”
“Lawsuits.”
His expression drops. “I thought maybe it was me and my big dick.”
My eyes drop down before I can make myself stop. “Is it that big? Didn’t look that impressive to me.”
Kota laughs, long and hard, and I realise just how fucked I am. He’s beautiful.
“You need a better look, love.” He leans in. “Or a feel.”
“Can I? Can I, really? Stay here, I’ll go get my binoculars.”
He chortles and shoves me up against a boulder. I can see everyone ahead of us on the trail. They just need to look back, and they’ll see me bent over with Kota pressed up against me. My pussy clenches, and my scent gets sweeter.
“Pay attention; I’d hate to have to repeat the lesson,” he growls, and I have to bite my lower lip not to whine.
I gasp, struggling, but he slams his hips against mine and grinds.
“Oh, God!”
He leans over me, “Exactly.” He slides his hands up the backs of my thighs, clenches my ass cheeks hard, and grabs my hair, yanking my head up. “I’ll be your god. I’ll be a very generous god to you, Bonnie. You can call my name, and I will rain down those pussy flutters.”
He thrusts and grinds hard. God, I love hard. Give me all the hard.
