When his hand moves inside me, he presses his thumb against my clit, and I moan.
“Come on, cowgirl. Ride my fingers like you want it.”
That’s about all I can take before my body begins to gyrate, and I grind my pussy into his waiting hand, let his fingers curl against my g-spot, his thumb rub against my clit. The pleasure builds into a deep pressure that explodes between my hips, sending an orgasm rippling through my entire body. My mouth opens on a scream of ecstasy, and Ezra is there, his mouth against mine, swallowing my screams, my body convulsing as his hand holds my pussy tight.
As my strength dissolves into nothingness, my body slumps against his, and it’s all I can do to keep conscious long enough to think,I am the luckiest Omega in the world.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
“Careful with that. Please.”
Adam’s patience is hanging by a thread while we move everyone’s stuff into the completed house. He’s worried about the safety of his equipment, and I definitely understand. His computers and server towers look beyond expensive, honestly.
But I see how easy Jasper and Ezra are being with all the stuff as they haul it by hand down the stairs into the basement, and I know they’re doing their best.
I take Adam’s hand. “It’s going to be okay.”
He lets out a long sigh, lets his head drop forward. “I know, I know. I’m just stressed.”
“Come on. Let’s get the next batch from the truck.”
As we pass through the shiny, new front door, I smile in acknowledgment at the small frame beside it. Mounted inside is the old, painted, flowery key I’d picked out for Uncle Jim when I was a kid.
A place of honor to never forget how this all started.
It took almost six whole months for the home renovations and rebuild to finish. And I honestly think it would have taken longer if we hadn’t hired Lloyd’s friend’s crew and Ezra hadn’t been with them almost every step of the way.
As soon as the house was done, we moved on to using donation money for the outside expansions, hardly leaving time to breathe. The new dog and cat areas were completed, including an expanded fenced-off yard, separated into gated sections that included the dog and cat condos I desperately wanted, agility course equipment, and cat trees with plenty of hiding space. We even got two reinforced cat wheels and mounted them to a couple of condos. But we learned quick that neither Dini nor Odin cared for them, yet Nikki, Danko, and Remy definitely got a kick out of them.
Even Crooze and Bat tried to get in on the action, but they’re a bit big for the wheels.
That was when we realized we needed a covered space with a couple of manual treadmills.
After another few hours of moving stuff into the house this afternoon, we decide to stop for the day.
“We got all the important stuff inside,” Jasper says.
“Yep. Electronics and bedroom stuff.”
I huff a laugh at Ezra and think of the new upstairs area. There are five bedrooms there now, one for each of us, and a nesting room. For when I eventually go off of my heat suppressants.
I keep flipping back and forth between excited and scared shitless about that. I’m thirty and I’ve never been in heat before. I’ve seen the way my mother would get. My parents’ pack wouldtry to send all us kids away every summer, the boys to camps, me here to Crescent Lake, so my mother could go off her suppressants and the five of them could all go wild without the kids around.
A little shudder runs through me at the thought, but then I realize that one day, that could be us, with kids, and still wanting to fuck like rabbits.
“You okay, Adley?”
My eyes shoot up at Adam, looking down at me with a worried face.
“Oh yeah,” I say fast. Probably too fast. “Just fine.”
“We don’t all need to sleep in the same room tonight if you’re not up for it,” Jasper offers.
“No, no! I want that. Very much.”
I just don’t want to grow old and gross out our kids.
When Jasper hoots with laughter, along with Ezra, and Adam looks more than confused, I realize I said that out loud.
