I stroked her hair. “That’s my babydoll. You take us so fucking good. I love seeing Bren wreck you.”
“You’re taking me so well,” Brennan added, leaning down and kissing her as I removed my cock from her mouth. “I love tasting him on you.”
An orgasm shuddered through her as she continued to fill the air with her heady, peachy scent.
“That’s it. Now take my knot, like a fucking good girl,” he muttered, pulling out and slamming into her.
“Alpha,” she moaned, as his lips crashed down on hers.
Fuck, that was hot, as I let my own arousal and desire continue to shoot through the bond.
“You fucked her so well, Honey.” I kissed him.
“I love you, Dear.” He kissed me back. “I love you, too, Little Butterfly. Now go the fuck to sleep.” Brennan kissed her and then slumped on top of her, keeping her pinned to the bed.
“You do? I love you both. I am adding you to my collection of husbands,” she mumbled.
Well, consider me collected.
“I love you two, as well,” I replied. Shit, Bren told her that he loved her. Wow. I sent love through our bond.
I threw the blankets over us as Brennan let out a soft snore.
Well, he was exhausted.
“Are you okay, Babydoll?” I kissed her temple, unsure if his weight on her like that was too much.
“Perfect.” Her voice was a whisper as her eyes closed.
Good. “Good night, Peaches.”
She didn’t answer, eyes closed, expression content. Well, I was glad we could give her what she needed. It felt like Evan and Wesstillweren’t asleep. Fucking shit, that was some aspirational action right there. Maybe they didn’t have to work tomorrow?
Certainly, I did.
Curling into Brennan and Grace, I felt his arm drape over me, keeping me close, flickers of love going through the bond. Fucking shit, I loved that man. And I loved the little blonde pinned underneath him.
I closed my eyes and let sleep take me as well.
Chapter Forty
Spencer
Igot back from my latest meeting and was trying to finish up a few things so that I could leave. My mother had arrived from Greece yesterday since our mating party was tomorrow. I joined her at her hotel for breakfast, and she was coming over for dinner tonight so that she could meet Grace. Riley and I were going to cook.
Glancing at my phone, I realized that I missed a bunch of texts from Grace along with pictures. She was working from home this afternoon since the interns had an activity day that she wasn’t apart of. Though she’d come in this morning. At lunch, she helped me sort through some of the presents that we’d gotten, like we’d been doing at lunch all week.
Grace
Your mother arrived with bags of food and just went right to the kitchen.
She’s been cooking all afternoon. The house smells amazing, and the stuff she’s making is delicious.
Also, she brought me an omega lily that’s in a pot as pretty as the one Verity gave me.
How had I missed that? Oh, I’d been in meetings.
The pictures were of all sorts of familiar dishes as well as of her and my mom. Yes, my mother had made the pot the omega lily was in. I’d know her work anywhere.
