And her uncharacteristic response pushes Raney to the breaking point. She’s always been so impatient but I guess I see where she gets it now. “Update then, I need to go get knotted then sleep for a year or two.”
King snarls under his breath, and clearly I need him distracted, so I start massaging his cock with my feet. Which turns his growls into purrs. I seriously forget the girls are jabbering away, and that I’m included, getting all caught up inthe way King basically starts humping my feet and scenting up the bathroom. He’s so freaking loose and relaxed, it’s good to see.
And just when I think I’ll disconnect the call, Kai’s face pops in the screen and stops all my thoughts of escape. “Hey, ladies, looking good as always. I promise I’m treating her like a queen.”
There’s a pause, and I swear Simona and Raney both look at me, asking if I saw and heard the same thing they did. “Fuck me,” I whisper before I scream. “Kai is your news?”
A hundred questions get fired at once, the noise bounces around the bathroom I’m in, hiding the shuffle of movement and the rip of the Velcro keeping my pants together. King all but tears them off my legs before he lies down, staying well away from the camera, and starts sucking my clit through my panties. Sucking my fucking pussy while I’m trying to talk to my girls. I’m going to murder him. Or not. King giving oral is a highlight of my sex life.
Instead of admonishing him, I spread my legs as wide as they go and talk shit with the girls until Heidi stuns us all when she answers Raney’s question if we need to come see her pack.
“Yeah, you should probably expect a call with times and dates sometimes soon. Okay, bye, I love you bitches like I’ve never loved anyone. I have to run.”
I drop my hand on King’s head, pulling his hair to make him stop. I mean, this is really fucking important.
“Did she just say what I think she said?” I yell. Admittedly though, King has never responded well when I say hold on. He adds two thick fingers, and sucks harder on my clit.
I moan. And holy shit I think I’m so badly busted, but the funniest thing is it wasn’t just me that moaned. It was Heidi. She thought she’d hung up and clearly Kai is currently eating her out, like King is me.
King doesn’t stop, he is fucking relentless and the scent of him clouds my thoughts more than the joint we shared. The noise of his finger slicking in and out of my body draws Steel in and without a word, he closes the door behind him.
This is not going to end well. Or maybe it will.
Hiding the noise I make in Heidi’s moan; it gets to the point where I kind of need to cut this call too. “HO! PUT A BIT OF EMOTION IN IT…” I tip my cunt further so King can start fingering my asshole at the same time. I mumble past part of Kai’s name because I’m pretty sure both King and Steel would blow my cover if I spoke another Alpha’s name when I’m being eaten out. “BABY, PLEASE USE YOUR FAT TONGUE AND LICK ME CLEAN…”
I moan. Not fake, but so fucking loud that it sounds fake when King starts fingering me faster. Thank god, our call gets disconnected. I hit power down as fast as I can before I drop my device and climb up onto King’s lap, his cock already in his fist ready for me.
“Turn her around, let me watch as she falls apart,” Steel says. And clearly we’ve had a good day, bonding because King lets it happen. It also means that while I ride his thick cock, he fingers my asshole, making me come too many times before he slaps his hands around my hips, holding me down and roaring so loud when he comes my ears hurt. But I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Bending backwards to kiss him, King’s scent fills my lungs as Steel lifts me off King’s knot. Standing up, Steel puts his foot under mine, directing it up to a small stool next to the vanity before he pushes me forward and fucks me with a wild desperation. The whole time his teeth scraping over where he wants my claim to sit.
Chapter
Forty-Five
TRISTAN
King and Steel share one of those weird chuckles when they open the door and watch me sashay out the bathroom with their come trailing down my leg. Positively unromantic except it clearly is a right turn on, considering the heated looks Maverick and Tyson give when I walk past.
Mav goes to climb to his feet but Steel stops him. “After. We’ve all had our fun. It’s time to figure Rex out.”
“And Tris’s other problem,” King adds.
“Is the photographer a now issue?” Maverick asks, slightly panicked.
“No, we’re actually not talking about him. Let me get changed and I’ll fill you in,” I offer, skipping in close to give him a reassuring kiss on the way through.
Maverick follows me in my nest, helping me find some clothes… it’s a freaking disaster in my nest. A very yummy, sex scented nest. There’s no way I’m not taking these blankets with me.
I find a clean pair of panties and decide for safety reasons to add another pair of gym shorts over the top. Maverick insists I wear socks even though everyone else is bare foot which I don’tmind at all. There is something very attractive about Alphas wearing jeans and t-shirts with nothing on their feet. Well, to me there is.
Before we join the others, I grab Mav’s hand. “Focus on me being here, okay.”
“Huh?” He looks at me cautiously, not agreeing to my terms until he knows the facts. I get it, I feel overly snaky at the thought of anyone even looking at them but at the same time I really need all these guys to see that while I want them, I am more than capable too.
I take a step out of the room, deciding it’s better to include everyone in my pack announcement. “Now, before we start, you need to agree to not get all Alpha-ish when we talk.”
It goes down like a lead-balloon, making King snicker until I try to stop him with a glare. Of course he only starts laughing more.
