I gripped her chin. “You’re looking very proud of yourself.”
“Maybe I am.” She ran her hands down my chest. “Maybe if you’re nice to me, I’ll clean this mess up.”
I groaned as my cock twitched at her words. “Do you want me to beg, baby? Because fuck, I’ll get down on my knees for you.”
She ran her hands up my thighs, a glint in her eyes. “I like that,” she said softly, her lips brushing against mine. “But I’ll get down on my knees for you this time.”
She lowered herself to the ground and kept eye contact with me as she took me into her hot little mouth. I inhaled sharply at the vision of her pouty lips wrapped around me and wondered what I could have possibly done in life to deserve her.
I tangled one hand in her messy hair and used my other to cup her throat, feeling my cock move in and out as she took me deep. My cock was rock hard again, and I wasn’t far from coming. “Fuck, baby, swallow my cock.” I tightened my hold on her as I came way too quickly, and she swallowed down every drop of my cum.
I quickly pulled her to her feet, not wanting her to kneel in the dirt for a moment longer than she needed to, and cradled her to my chest. “You’re incredible, baby. Thank you. You’re making all my fantasies come true.”
“You’ve never done that before?” she asked.
“I’ve never had anyone besides you on my bike.”
“I like that.” She stood on her tiptoes so she could place kisses on my neck. I moaned as she started sucking on the skin.
“Are you going to make me do the rest of this trip with a hard-on?”
She removed her lips, looking at the mark she left with satisfaction. “Just needed to make sure you had one to match.”
I ran my hand down the red mark I’d left on her neck. Fuck, the urge to mark her permanently and demand she bite me in return overwhelmed me. I’d never imagined myself with an omega, let alone an entire pack. My life had been one abandonment after another, and I’d vowed never to get close to someone, to never give them the ability to break my heart.
But Westin already owned my heart.
I wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her tight.
“How did I get so lucky?” I gripped her chin, running my thumb down her cheek.
“We’re lucky to have each other,” she whispered, blinking quickly.
“We are.”
We stood there for a few quiet moments—the sounds of the birds, the wind in the trees, and the soft hum of my bike surrounding us.
I reluctantly pulled back.
“Come on, let’s go before the others riot.” I picked up her helmet and slipped it back on her head.
“I’m surprised they’re not already panicking.” She looked around as if expecting the rest of the guys to appear.
“I may have tipped them off this morning that I had plans to have my way with you. But now I think our time’s run out.”
I got back on the bike and she hopped on behind me, her sweet pussy pressing against my ass as she wrapped her arms tightly around me.
I took my time getting back to the interstate, savoring these moments alone with her.
The wind had grown cold, and it started to sprinkle by the time we merged onto the interstate. I shifted my hand to Westin’s calf and gave it a squeeze. My worry grew as the raincame down harder. I’d never worried about driving in the rain, but now the thought of the slippery road or my omega getting cold created a pit in my stomach. I slowed down, moving to the shoulder as we came to an underpass.
I got off my bike and took my helmet off. Westin’s eyes met mine, but there was a tightness in her expression.
“Are you cold, baby?” I asked, wrapping her in my arms.
“My head’s hurting a bit,” she said softly.
A growl started in my chest. “Why didn’t you signal me?” I gripped her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze.
