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Ten seconds of silence. Then Espie whines. She must be on the cusp of her heat too. Shit, two omegas going into heat will need all of us.
“Come to me,” I say.
She scrambles into my lap and straddles my hips. Her slick and Aubrey's release are on her thighs and now they're on my trousers and I don't care, because her hands are on my face and her mouth is on mine and she tastes of everything and I pull her in and stop thinking entirely.
“Sera,” she breathes. “Touch me. Please.”
I slide my hand between her thighs. She's slick and swollen and hot, and the moment my fingers find her clit the sound she makes lands in my sternum and stays there. I angle my hand andenter her with my fingers while I grind down on her clit with my thumb. She's so wet she coats my hand. I work her in slow circles and she grabs the front of my shirt and rides my hand.
Aubrey whines his need and Ezra tilts him sideways in the seat. His head rests on Espie's thigh as Ezra bends down and takes Aubrey's stiff cock in his mouth.
Lex turns around from the front seat. His brows rise. “Having fun back there?”
“I wouldn't want to be anywhere else,” I say.
“Good,” Kev grunts. I'm thrown into the door as he takes a corner too fast.
Espie clenches under my fingers as she rides my hand, her breathing coming apart in short pulls. I add a third finger and curl inside her. Her mouth drops open and she grabs my shoulder.
“Yes,” she breathes. “There. Sera, right—”
I drag my fingers across her g-spot and circle her clit with my thumb and she shakes apart, her whole body clenching, one long helpless groan against the side of my neck. I hold her through it.
Ezra keeps sucking Aubrey through Espie’s orgasm. Aubrey punches upward and he grabs a fistful of Ezra's hair with one hand and grabs my jacket with the other. He fucks up into Ezra's mouth with short hard thrusts and makes no attempt to moderate himself. Ezra takes it. He makes a low sound of approval and sucks while he fondles Aubrey's balls.
Ezra glances up at me past Aubrey's hip. His mouth is full of Aubrey's cock and he looks entirely too comfortable down there.
“Don't even,” I say.
He goes back to what he's doing.
Kev turns into the driveway. Thank fuck because Espie is starting to whine and swivel her hips in need again.
Aubrey comes as Kev cuts the engine. He comes with a raw sound and he grips Ezra's hair, shuddering. Ezra swallows and sits up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Espie turns her face into my throat. “Home,” she murmurs, her whole body already going heavy against mine.
Then Ezra leans across Aubrey's chest and gets his mouth on mine. He tastes of himself and of Aubrey and I make a sound against his lips. He kisses me deep and slow and his hand goes to Espie's hair where she's against my shoulder and she squirms and I press my thumb to her clit because I can and she comes again against my hand, her moan swallowed by Ezra's kiss.
Ezra looks at me the same way he did in the kitchen the morning he pinned me against the counter.
“This, my mate,” he says softly, “is only the beginning.”
Chapter Forty-Four
Aubrey
Kev carries me through the house. My hands are fisted in the front of his jacket and my face is pressed into his neck and his oakwood pours into my lungs on every inhale. It's not enough. None of it is enough. Or right. It’s too much and not enough. My cock is hard and leaking, and the cramps are comingin long slow waves, which means the heat is settling in. It's here. I'm here. This is happening, but…I’m safe.
There’s no dread. No wondering what will happen to me while I’m out of my mind. Or how I’m going to wake. No terror of the abuse my body will suffer.
Not with my mates.
Ezra disappears into the house. He is back in under two minutes with a stack of warm flannels and a large bowl of water.
“Sit, Omega,” he says, pulling out a kitchen chair
He washes me with a warm flannel, working down my neck, across my collarbones, along my arms. The water smells of the soap from the bathroom and underneath that it just smells like Ezra, like linen and something clean, and my heat-spiked nerves ease with every pass.
