Yes, that hit just the right note.
He gasped and his body bowed as his hipsmoved even faster. The dual sensations were becoming too much for him. Everytime the ball pressed harder against him, he cried out and his rhythm faltered.
“You’re not going to come like that.” Imade a low tsking sound like I was disappointed in him. “Am I going to have tojerk you off because you can’t hump the bed good enough?”
He cried out, body shaking and handsscrambling to grab on to anything to keep him anchored to the bed. I pressedagainst his hole just enough to give him a wonderfully burning stretch. “Showme what a good slutty omega I have. Come.”
It was all too much or maybe it was justtoo perfect. He went quiet as his body shook, jerking and fighting the orgasmthat was flooding through him. When he went still and sank into the bed, Iunbuckled his legs and then one of his arms before curling up beside him on thebed.
As I reached for the other restraint, heshook his head, forcing quiet breathy words out. “Not yet.”
Rolling him to his side, I used the clothto clean him up and wrapped my body around him. I kissed his cheek and smiledas he gave a soft sigh. He was almost asleep and I wasn’t sure there was asolid bone in his entire body.
“Not ready to go yet.” I had a feeling thatwas more of an internal thought than something he meant to say to me.
Smiling, I hugged him tight. “Sweet boy,I’m not letting you go anywhere.”
If he thought I meant I wanted him to staythe night as he slipped off to sleep, I didn’t correct him. It was too soon forthe emotions I was starting to feel for the grumpy omega, but I wasn’t going toquestion how the smart, sexy man made me feel.
Chapter 13
Bradley
“Stop that, crazy man. If you poke meagain, I’m going to toss you out the window.” Shooting daggers at Austin, Iheld up my drink as a shield.
He didn’t look nearly frightened enough.“I’m just trying to see if falling in love has softened you anywhere.”
I gave up reasoning with the nut andsmacked him with one of Wade’s throw pillows.
He’d clearly had one too many drinksbecause he started laughing and tipped over, landing sprawled out on the couch.Jonah happened to be there to break his fall, but he was three sheets to thewind too, so it didn’t seem to hurt either of them.
Wade shook his head, trying not to smile.He clearly needed another drink. “No one is sober enough to make an ER trip andSilas will not be happy if you get broken.”
Austin smiled, sighing dramatically. “Buthe’s so sexy when he’s angry.”
I snorted and rolled my eyes, looking overat Wade. “If you ignore him, he might start to behave. We’re not supposed toreward bad behavior in children.”
Austin snorted. “That’s why I want alittle, not a real kid. Then I can spoil them.”
Dakota’s head cocked like he was reallyconsidering the issue, but his eyes were unfocused enough it gave away how muchhe’d drunk so far. “I thought he was begging Silas for a puppy?”
I shook my head, grinning. I’d had enoughto drink that remembering to be snarky was hard. Simon would’ve loved it. “No,that was the other day; you need to learn to keep up. He wants someone to talkto who can talk back. So he wants to play with them at the club, but he wants alittle of his own.”
Dakota groaned. “Who wants to change diapersand get bottles ready in the middle of the night just to have someone to talkto?”
He realized Austin wanted a little, not ababy, right?
Even Wade blinked a few times. “I’m prettysure they sleep through the night.”
Part of me wanted to poke at it, but I wasa bit worried it would end up encouraging Austin. He was finding somethingabout the entire situation too fascinating. I knew his relationship with Silaswas built on love and not just a shared kink, but if Silas didn’t findsomething to distract him with, they were going to end up a threesome.
I took a long sip of my drink. Austin hadbeen playing, so I wasn’t sure what I was drinking, but it was sweet enoughthat I knew it was strong. As they teased and bickered, I watched Austin andprobably had too much of the fruity alcohol.
He finally flopped over on my lap andstared up at me, smiling. “I know I’m sexy, but you can’t scientificallyrecreate this type of amazing beauty.”
I barked out a laugh, almost spilling thedrink all over his head. “What?”
“Why are you staring at me?” He soundedlike a teenager who should have added “duh” to the end of the statement.
