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CHAPTER 21

BUCKLE

I letPerry manhandle me into whatever position he wants me. My cock strains against my jeans. Perry smirks and sits beside me, but not close enough to touch. I need to touch one of my mates.

Perry pats his lap. “Come here, sweetness.”

Abel hesitates before crawling over to Perry.

“On my lap,” Perry says.

Fuck, I’m so damn hard. I palm my cock. Slowly,so damn slowly, Abel climbs onto Perry’s lap.

Abel swallows and looks away. His cheeks and the bridge of his nose are red and splotchy. How lovely he is. Perry cups Abel’s cheek and turns our Beta’s head to make him look at him.

“What’s your color?”

Abel scrunches his brows. “I like orange?”

Perry’s lips twitch. “I mean stoplight color. Remember, we talked about safe words?”

“Oh, I forgot about that. I was so confused.” Abel buries his head in Perry’s chest. He laughs. “Sorry. Now I’m more embarrassed.”

I rub a hand down his back. “Nothing to be embarrassed about.” I honestly forgot about the safe words too, for a moment.

Abel takes a breath and sits up again. “Okay, I’m ready. Green? Right?” He shifts and Perry moans, making Abel’s eyes wide. I can’t tell if it’s a look of shock or horror.

“Put your hands on my shoulders.” Perry apparently decides not to address the sound he made or the face Abel gave him.

Abel follows directions and he’s closer to Perry at the chest. I lean closer myself. One hand on Abel’s back and one on Perry’s shoulder. Touching.Justtouching. But fuck, my Alpha instincts are driving my brain right now.

“Kiss me,” Perry says.

My heart pounds and maybe I’m too close, but I don’t want to miss one reaction.

Abel nods, but then leans back instead of forward. “One sec.” His gaze roams all over Perry while our Omega waits patiently.

Finally, Abel cups Perry’s cheeks and presses their lips together. I let out a breath at the same time Abel makes a happy little hum and Perry moans.

I wish I’d claimed Abel’s first kiss, but I’ll get my own first that will be just as sweet. I know it.

Perry threads his fingers through Abel’s hair and wraps an arm around his waist, pulling him closer.

The kiss continues and Abel grinds on Perry’s lap. I’m not sure if he’s even aware of it.

When Abel pulls away, I grab Perry and kiss him hard, tasting Abel on his lips. Abel giggles, and I look up at him.

“My turn,” I growl.

“Yes, Alpha,” Abel says innocently, but it was probably something he picked up on one of the pornos.

I settle back into my spot and try to control my breathing.

Abel’s so light in my lap. I look to the ceiling and take a few deep breaths, trying to will my dick to calm the fuck down. Mypheromones go wild, and I can’t rein them in. My chipmunk is running the damn show right now.Shit.

“Buckle?” Perry touches my shoulder and my hands lock onto Abel’s hips, as if Perry will try to steal him away. Abel’s eyes go back, and he goes limp in my hold.

“Oh, fuck,” I say, but I can’t let him go. I clutch him to my chest while my pheromones continue to pump, no doubt making things worse.