Page 126 of A Pack for Spring


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“How’re you feeling after last night?”

“Good.”

I brushed her hair aside to see her face. Her cheeks were pink, and she was smiling.

“Just good?” I cocked an eyebrow.

She propped herself up on my chest. “Reallygood.” I inhaledsharply as she arched against me, grinding her bare pussy against my boxers. The scent of her slick filled the room, and I groaned.

“We have to get ready for the grand opening. We don’t want to be late.” My words were strained, but I had to stay strong.

A heartbreaking whine escaped her lips.

Fuck it, I was weak.

I sat up so my back was against the wall with Lucy straddling my lap. “My girl is needy this morning.”

She nodded. Her pupils were wide, face flushed, hair messy, and she’d never looked more perfect. My lips crashed against hers and my fingers dug in to her ass.

“You can have one orgasm with my fingers to tide you over.”

She shook her head, lip jutting out in a petulant pout. “I want your cock.”

Fuck. This was every fantasy I’d ever had come true. How was I supposed to resist her? I wanted to thrust inside her, but if I did that, we’d never leave the nest. We needed to show Lucy that we could fit into her life, and that meant winning the approval of her friends.

Besides, I was slightly scared of what Summer would do if we were late to the grand opening.

I shook my head as I sank two fingers into my omega’s hot, wet heat, savoring her soft whimpers as I curled them toward me. “Naughty girls don’t get to come at all.”

“I’m not naughty,” she breathed. She was rocking her hips against my hand, taking her pleasure.

“No, you’re my perfect girl. So you’ll take what I give you.” I pinched her nipple and she cried out. “That’s it. So fucking beautiful.”

We were a flurry of clutched shoulders, fisted hair, and nipped lips.

I pressed my thumb against her slick clit, building her pleasure until she fractured with a loud cry. Slick gushed down my palm and wrist, my mouth watering with the need to taste her again. I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked them, keeping my eyes locked on Lucy’s the entire time.

“I refuse to go a single day without your taste on my lips. You ruin me.”

Her soft smile was everything. She wiggled proudly over my hard cock. I was seconds from exploding in my underwear.

She licked a line up my throat. “My turn to taste you.”

“We really need to get ready,” I said feebly, but she was already tugging my boxers down. They were plastered to my skin, soaked by her slick.

Any thoughts of protest died when her lips surrounded my cock.

“Fuck.” My jaw ticked, my hands clenched into fists.

Her fingers wrapped around the base of my cock, and in one swift movement, she tightened her hold and took me deeper in her throat.

I swore again, sweat prickling my forehead. “I’m going to come so fast.”

She released my cock with a wet pop. “Good. Then we won’t be late.”

My laugh transformed into a groan when her lips surrounded me again. She gagged slightly when she took me almost all the way to the base of my cock, and that was all it took. I fisted her hair as she sucked me down. I kept my dazed eyes on her as she swallowed my cum and gave my cock a few last long licks.

She sat up with a smile, her rosy nipples matching her cheeks. “Let’s start every day like that.”