Harper has that dreamy expression on her face she always gets when she talks about her alphas. It’s been a wild year for both of us and they are perfect for her. A double pack vacation will be extra fun.
As soon as she leaves with our babies, I’m already missing them. Hunter reaches for me, his hands grabbing fistfuls of my ass, knowing I need the distraction. “European vacation starts now! Did you pack enough bikinis? Weather reports say we have nothing but sunshine every single day.”
I circle my arms behind his neck. “I packed all of them.” I lean in closer, whispering in his ear, “I also brought a few of our favorite toys and some new things to try.”
He groans in my ear before picking me up over his shoulder, both of us laughing. “We need to leave now! Next stop, mile-high club!”
Thankfully, my maxi dress is long, so I do not flash the neighbors my ass.
Alric locks the house and we all head to the limo.
I’ll miss our perfect pack house, but spending the start of summer in Santorini is precisely what we need. Hunter andZachary slide in next to me and I pull them in close, taking in both of their captivating scents.
A feeling of contentment washes over Alric as he watches us snuggle on the ride to the airport. He doesn’t have to say anything; we can all feel his deep sense of satisfaction at his happy pack.
Alric’s contentment shifts to lust, and he leaves his seat to sink down in front of me. An alpha devoted to worshiping me. “Spread her open.”
Well, this is one way to pass the time till we get to our jet.
My hands slide into his black and gray strands so I can move his mouth exactly where I want him. Hunter and Zach reach for me, pulling my thighs over theirs. Alric delights me when he tugs my ass to the edge of the seat, pushing up my dress and descending on my core, tasting me like he didn’t already have me for breakfast this morning.
He licks my slick before fucking me with his tongue, two fingers entering my ass.
Zachary sucks on the spot where his bondmark is, adding to the ecstasy, while Hunter pulls down the front of my dress. He draws my nipple into his hot mouth and plays with the other, perfectly pinching it.
The pleasure is everywhere, overwhelming me with so many different sensations. When I am about to explode, they all pull back or slow down.
“Hey,” I protest, gasping for air. “That’s not fair, you can tell in the bond when I’m about to come.”
Hunter snickers. No one can edge an omega like their bonded alphas can. It’s a blessing and a curse.
“Aw, I’m sorry, honey,” Alric coos at me from his knees. “Did you want an orgasm?”
I tug on his hair to emphasize my point. “You know I do, alpha.”
His glistening smirk cannot be trusted, and like before, when I reach the crest of my enjoyment, they stop. Fuckers.
I let out an exaggerated whimper, turning to Zachary. “I expect this from them, butyou? Why have you betrayed me like this?” I puff out my bottom lip and he laughs, leaning forward to kiss the tip of my nose.
“But think how good your first orgasm in the sky will be. What are you most excited for?” Zachary asks me, playing with a lock of my hair.
Alric continues to leisurely lick me, avoiding my clit, letting me simmer in my arousal.
“Besides the beach sex?” I moan. “A drama-free heat.”
Hunter presses his lips to my shoulder. “Yes, please.”
The small private airport comes into view. Alric licks me one last time and kisses the inside of my thigh, thoroughly pleased with himself for teasing me.
“You will regret this,” I say, wiping his mouth with my dress and he returns to his seat with a smirk. I turn to Hunter. “Seems like a lifetime ago I was getting on a plane with you.” I can’t help but joke about it now. “Would you do it all over again?”
He pretends to think about it. “With a few minor tweaks. Like open communication and trust exercises. Duck tape you to Alric’s plane when we left.”
We kiss, the hurts of the past long since healed.
Once we arrive at the airport, we’re quick to take off. Pack Hayes has upgraded to a more spacious jet that has a lounge in the front and a private stateroom in the back with a bed big enough for us all.
During takeoff, my skin starts to feel flushed in a different way than in the limo. After we hit cruising altitude, I unbuckle my seatbelt. “I think I might be starting to experience someearly heat symptoms. Who wants to help and let me actually come this time?”
