“You saved yourself for me?” I bite my lip, giddiness filling me.
“Yes,” He nods, leaning in to press a soft kiss to my lips. “And fuck me, baby, it was worth every fucking moment,” he growls against my lips before kissing me until my head spins.
“If you two are going to go for round two, might I suggest you take it up to one of your rooms before your dad finds you?”
“Oh fuck.” My eyes widen in horror.
“Breathe. He’s gone for the day. Something to do with work. Didn’t pay attention.”
“Addie, baby, you should have seen the look on his face when he saw us sitting at the kitchen table. He looked like he walked into an alternate universe.” Reid chuckles.
“How much trouble are you in, Demon?” Carson asks.
“None,” Damien growls. “Because right now, we’re not telling him anything.” He looks down at me. “If that's okay with you?”
I nod. “We still have some stuff to talk about. And I’d really like to start bonding with you all and our pack before we tell the world. Once it’s out there, I know it’s going to be a shit show.” I sigh heavily.
“We’re going to be okay. We have each other. That's all that matters.”
“Is it really, though? What about hockey?”
“I’d rather have you.” He smiles softly, and fuck me, I think my heart exploded. And the thing is, I know he means it, I can feel it in the bond.
Reaching up, I brush some of his blond locks out of his face. He sighs, leaning into my touch. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”
“Just as long as I’ve wanted you.” He turns his head, kissing the palm of my hand. “No more wasted time.”
“No more.” I agree.
My eyes widen in horror as I feel his knot slip out, followed by a gush of slick and cum. “Oh my god.” My voice goes high-pitched.
Damien leans back, grabbing my legs and holding them open. He groans, eyes heating as he looks at my messy cunt. “Fucking hell,” he grumbles. “I could eat you right up. Do you know how fucking sexy it is to see you dripping with my cum?” He takes two fingers and thrusts them inside me, making me gasp as he pushes his cum back inside. “So fucking hot.” he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean.
I’m not sure if I should be disturbed or turned on. Maybe both?
“I hate myself for how much watching this is turning me on,” Carson grumbles.
“I’m right there in the same boat,” Reid mutters.
Damien chuckles, scooping me into his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, my wet pussy pressed against this cock. How the hell is it still so big? He’s not even hard!
“Thinking dirty things are we, Cupcake?” he chuckles.
“Shut up,” I grumble.
“Let’s go get you cleaned up.”
He starts to carry me away, and my eyes land on the mess left on the island. “Carson! Reid! For the love of god, please clean that up and bleach the counters. My stepfather eats there.” I let out an embarrassed groan.
“You got it, hot stuff.” Carson chuckles.
Damien carries me to his room, and I peek over his shoulder, trying to take it all in while I can. This is the first time I’ve been in here in years. It looks the same at first glance, but when myeyes land on his bed, my brows furrow. “Is that my pillow?” I ask him.
He ignores me and carries me right into his shower, placing me on the bench. That istotallymy pillow.
Oh my god, has he been the one stealing them? I thought I was going crazy after they started vanishing, then reappearing. Is it bad that I kind of lowkey love it? That he was so desperate to have a piece of me that he was stealing things from me for my scent?
“Are you sure you’re not the Omega?” I giggle as he helps me out of my sleep top.
