I stared at her, slack-jawed. She had just sucked my soul out of my body and was now just bouncing around, ready for the day?
She kissed me and rolled out of the nest. She stood, and her pussy was eye level with me. I swayed forward as though hypnotized by slick, but she moved to the door.
“Did you say there’s a latte for me in the kitchen?”
I nodded.
“Thank you. I’ll be ready to go in like ten minutes.”
My eyes were glued to her ass as she left. Once she was out of sight, I flopped back onto the bed. My little omega definitely had all the power in this relationship, and I was completely fine with that.
52
Lucy
I skipped to the bathroom.Who knew an orgasm and blow job were the key to putting me in a good mood for the day? A cock would be better. Maybe Wilder would still be in the shower and I could get some…
Especially since he didn’t fuck me last night.
I had been overwhelmed by my guys and orgasms andeverythinglast night, but now I was awake, alert, and desperate for my alpha’s cock.
I opened the bathroom door and pouted when I saw the empty shower. It was probably for the best—today was such an important day for Summer and I didn’t want to be late—but my omega was cock-drunk.
It was okay. I could make it until after the grand opening.
Probably.
Maybe.
I chewed my lip as I stood in front of the shower. I was absolutely covered by my guys’ scents and dried cum, but I didn’t want to wash them off.
I let out an irritated huff, pulled my hair up in a bun to keep it out of the water, and hopped into the shower. I would do a quick rinse. Enough to be out in public, but not enough to fully remove their scents.
I quickly did my hair and makeup and put on the dress I’d sewed especially for the occasion—bright yellow like Summer’s bakery, with little embroidered cake slices around the bottom of the skirt.
Now I just needed to get…
Shit.
I needed to dress Felix and Blossom in their grand opening outfits and do a quick photo shoot of them inside the bakery before it opened.
I sprinted down the hall and popped my head into the kitchen. “I’m late! I’ve gotta go right now.”
As I raced down the stairs, Leo’s indignant voice followed me. “That’s what I’ve been trying to say!”
I grinned as I spun around the room, trying to remember where I had stashed the outfits. I located them just as my guys joined me in the shop, but then my heart sank. “I didn’t make outfits for you.”
“Huh?” Wilder looked down at his long-sleeved flannel, jeans, and work boots. “Is there a dress code?”
“No. I just—”You’re being high-maintenance. Stop making such a big fuss.“You know what, never mind.”
King crooked his finger at me, expression stern. I dragged my feet against the floor as I crossed the short distance between us. He lifted my chin so I couldn’t avoid his gaze.
“Tell me.”
“It’s not important.”
Oh no. Now he had his spanking face on.
