I tsk, but it’s not me who answers that. It’s Jesse. “He knows we don’t have that kind of money. There’s no way he thinks we can afford this.”
“It doesn’t say on the note, but I think it’s clear that the arrangement that he wants to negotiate is to enter his little breeding factory.”
Veda gasps again, agitated, and I can’t take her like this. I tug her arm and drag her to me, only stopping when she’s against my chest. “None of that matters. Dominic knows about the note. All this note does is answer why he pressured me to take you, but it doesn’t change things. We are still finding Mirasol, and he still can’t take you from us.”
She nods, relaxing. My pack brothers watch me with a million questions in their eyes, but we know better than to hash it out when we just told her that her only family wants to sell her.
“You’re going to be all right.” I kiss her hair.
And I hope I’m not lying.
thirty-eight
Jesse
Hot mouth around my cock, and I wake up with a groan. Eyes still blurry from sleep, I think I’m seeing things when I find Veda swallowing my length. The feel of her around me is undeniable.
“Sweetheart.” I brush her curls out of her face.
She lets my cock bob free, a sinful smile on her lips. “You were calling my name.”
“Was I?”
She nods. I’m about to protest when she sits up, but the words die on my tongue when she takes the dress she had on and tosses it over to the corner of the bedroom. In this low light, I don’t see much more than her silhouette, the bounce of her breasts as she moves to straddle me, the dip of her waist against the light coming from the bathroom.
“You were moaning my name, Jesse. So fucking hard.” With her pussy on top of my cock, she starts moving over me, the friction making me insane.
“I was hard, or the moaning was hard?”
“Both.” Her voice is full of humor.
I can’t remember what I was just dreaming about, but I’m grateful for it. Whatever it was, it doesn’t compare to the reality of her. Vedalifts on her knees, and I hold my breath as she takes my cock and positions it at her entrance.
“Are you sure?” I’m stupid enough to ask.
We’ve fooled around a lot over the past couple of weeks, but we’ve never taken it that far. She was still recovering, but I know it felt somewhat safe when she didn't take our knots. As if we could still keep some distance.
“Oh, I’m sure.”
She lowers down, inch by inch. My cock disappears inside her, and I groan loudly, not caring to wake up the other idiots. She uses my chest to hold herself up. I know she needs a minute to get used to my length, butJesus fucking Christ,I might die if she doesn’t start moving.
At a torturous pace, she begins to move. She rides me slow. It only takes a minute, but I’m ready to burst. Fuck, I’m about to humiliate myself here, and I don’t even care.
“Jesse, you feel so good,” she whimpers, pushing her pussy against my knot.
“Give yourself a moment to breathe,” I say, though all I want is to thrust up in her.
My fingers carve on the side of her hips, holding her still to make sure she’s not hurting herself.
“She took my knot. Why would yours be harder?”
My focus is on her, but at the sound of the voice of my pack mate, I glance around us for the first time. Major is awake, on his back, stroking his cock. His eyes are on her, even as he talks to me. Derrick doesn’t fare much better. I can’t see much from where I am, but I know there’s movement on his side of the nest, too.
“Let me go, Jesse. Knot me,” she whispers, and I’m undone.
My grip of her loosens at the same time I surge up, letting my body talk. I need to be buried deep inside her, knot her until she can’t walkaway from us. The desire builds inside until I don’t see anything but the need.
Veda rides me hard, her little nails scraping over my chest. My heart is about to explode out of my body when she changes the angle, and my knot fits inside for the first time. The feeling is something I’ve never known before. She grips me tightly, and I get weak as she keeps fucking herself and using me as she does.
