Page 91 of The Gift
“Do you like the way he’s getting you ready for us?” Reno asks, barely moving his lips but tilting his head so he can watch Ashton devouring me. And then I can’t answer as he literally sucks the orgasm from my body, pulling a low groan that Reno swallows.
But Ashton doesn’t stop. And I lap it up, lying there lost in the continual build-up of pleasure strumming through my veins because of Ashton’s smart mouth. A second smaller, equally enjoyable orgasm bursts from me and Ashton starts lapping.
“How is she tasting?”
“Like we’re going to be testing our pack bonds, but she’s not there,” he groans without moving far away.
“I know. Move, Ashton,” Koda shoves Ashton’s shoulders, making him roll out of the way before he looks over my shoulder as Henley shuffles forward. All of us so close, their heat crazy intense.
Turning over my shoulder, Henley’s chest is the only thing I see, but the expanse of skin goes all the way down his legs now.
“Fuck!” I groan, pained, covering my eyes with my arm.
Making them all lean forward, ready to soothe or catch me before I fall apart.
“What?” Henley demands when I take too long to answer. He’s not one hundred percent into this, and I want him to be.
“I missed seeing you get undressed. I wanted to see you climb out of your suit,” I moan, pouting. And yeah, I am a little pissed I didn’t get to see them lose their pants, because, seriously, watching a man undress is a weakness of mine.
Ashton pulls my arms off my eyes, the smug smile on his face clashing against my petulant one, “We’ll strip every day for you.” And then he rounds behind me, pulling me back so that I’m lounging over him, looking at them.
I watch Reno leaning over to say something to Koda, a small nod of agreement, before they both flick their gaze to Henley. He closes his eyes, a sudden flash of regret joining us.
“What?” I shrink.
“Bails, eyes on me,” Koda says when he digs his hands up under my thighs, opening me wide. And I watch as he shuffles forward, his cock pointing up, hard and wet. Once he’s close enough, he wipes his huge dick through my folds, making him groan. “You feel fucking fine but nowhere near ready. My knot is going in your cunt.”
“Yes.”
Koda stretches over and gently grabs one of my hands off Henley’s thigh, and sits up, making me touch his knot, which without a doubt is going to be as big as his cock.
“That will not fit,” I say, my fingers rubbing over his knot, making him slowly rock into my hand.
“Promise you it will. My dick will fit in nice and snug like we did in my car, like this though, we’ll hurt you too much taking our knot. Henley’s got to kind of …”
“Pop your cherry,” Ashton interrupts, and I look at him, but it looks like a sour joke.
“Bit late,” I grin, eliciting a round of half pissed off growls.
“He means I’m going to fill your pussy with my seed and it’s going to send you to heaven and start your heat.”
“So sure of yourself,” I smart back, with a feral, demanding grin.
He flicks his eyes up in challenge, and goddamn, I think I fall in deep lust with the man.
“Everything is pointing to the chemicals leaving, but this replaces all that and kind of throws you into an omega cycle. You need the alpha of the pack to do it,” Reno says, from his pile of pillows next to me. Jesus, he too is stunning.
Koda grabs my chin pulling it to him, his face is deadly serious. “We’re with you. You remember that.”
“Yeah of course.”
“No, Bails, the four of us are with you. Don’t be scared, I promise you we’re with you.”
“Hey? You’re getting me worried.”
“You see how worked up we are around you? Henley nearly went into rut. And then I tasted you back at our place and I went a little cray too? We know you’re ours, you know you’re ours. And we know you’re not holding back. Something else is doing that,” Ashton’s voice is sweet and easy, not matching the seriousness of what he’s saying, but that is him.
“Bails, if he’d only bitten you and the claiming bite wasn’t reciprocated, it would be easy. It’d be uncomfortable breaking the connection, but it would be a relatively easy,” Koda’s thumb trails over my face as he speaks, and I wish what he said didn’t hurt.
