I roll my eyes, not bothering to respond to my sister as I throw myself into the arms of my mates.
“Now what?” I ask.
Morrigan laughs. “Now, the four of you get the hell out of here. I already know what you’ll say, and between Phoebe and me, we can get everyone settled for the night. Tomorrow, we’ll need you to work out permanent housing, but you deserve to celebrate this.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Blaze says with a chuckle, scooping me into his arms and standing. “If you need us—no, you don’t.”
I throw my head back, laughing as he stalks toward the door with Titan and Steel at his heels. I hear congratulations called out behind us, but we don’t acknowledge them.
We only have one focus—getting somewhere private.
“Your place or ours?” Titan grumbles.
“Ours,” Morrigan calls after us. “Phoebe and I will be busy tonight, so you won’t be disturbed.”
“I love you,” I call over my shoulder before laying my head on Blaze’s chest. “I can’t believe that just happened.”
Blaze laughs again. “Well, believe it, gorgeous. Hopefully, you’re not too disappointed.”
“Disappointed? Stop fishing for compliments, Blaze.” Titan slaps the back of his head. “We’re all hot—just not as hot as our mate.”
I snort. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure you’re all hotter than me, but it’s not really something I want to fight about. Let’s just get to my house so we can get naked.”
“Sounds like a plan to me.” Blaze grins as he starts down the stairs, and I really hope they can get us there quickly.
I’m feeling far from patient.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Steel
Dalia rides to her cabin on the back of my bike—much to Blaze’s annoyance. I played the president card, and I don’t care if it pisses him or Titan off. I need to feel her arms around me—even if it means I’m hard the entire ride. There are some sacrifices I’ll willingly make, and this is one of them.
We fly down the streets until we’re pulling up in front of her home.
I grunt in annoyance when Titan plucks her off the back of my bike, carrying her toward the cabin. I hurry to catch up withthem just in time to hear Dalia tell Titan we need to learn how to share.
“Oh, little one, we’re very good at sharing,” he assures her, and Blaze snickers.
“Not only that,” I add. “But we enjoy sharing, and that’s even more fun. At least Blaze seems to enjoy it.”
Blaze glowers at me. “I do enjoy it, thank you very much.”
Dalia giggles, and I think it’s the best sound I’ve ever heard. Of the sisters, Phoebe’s usually the one who giggles the most. It’s nice to see our girl feeling comfortable enough with us to set herself free.
“Enough talking,” Titan grumbles. “Where’s your bedroom?”
“Top of the stairs to the right.”
Blaze pushes past me and heads up the stairs, leaving me to climb up behind Titan.
“As a reminder,” Dalia says with another giggle. “I’m perfectly capable of walking.”
“But why walk when you can be carried?” Blaze asks, pausing at the top of the stairs to grin down at us.
I shake my head as he darts into her room. “Just enjoy the ride, Dalia.”
By the time we make it into Dalia’s room, Blaze has already stripped down and is lying naked on her bed, his hand wrapped around his cock.