Page 87 of Knotted their Beauty

She’s wearing a touch too much makeup for a trip to the grocery store, and there are lines around her lips that tell me she’s a smoker.

“I’m sorry to hear that. I hope you get to see whoever it is soon.”

“I’m working on it,” she says with a determined smile. “I have a few things that need to fall into place first.”

“Arlo?”

I turn to face Lennox, whose eyes are focused on the woman behind me.

“I got distracted,” I admit. “I need supervision.”

Lennox smirks as he hauls me against him possessively. Silly alpha, he should know I can’t be swayed from adoring him. Still, he kisses me until I’m melting against him and I release a small moan.

“Consider me the only distraction you’ll ever need,” he chuckles. “What was that about?”

The woman is no longer standing lost by the parsnips and I shrug dismissively. Everyone has problems, I was just trying to be nice.

“No idea. If we hurry, we can christen the kitchen before I clean it to my standards.”

“Hell yes,” Lennox growls. His motivation when it comes to sex is impressive, and half an hour later we’re checking out and heading to the van without everything we need.

“I don’t even care if I’m missing something,” I laugh, settling in the passenger seat once we have the groceries secured. Lennox’s van is so freaking cool. There’s a cooling drawer for trips to the store, and it settles any concern I may have about food rotting before we get back.

My anxiety knows no bounds, but Lennox always seems to have a solution.

“You’re thinking about my dick, aren’t you?” he teases me.

“Yes. Is Baron home?” I ask, biting my lip as I perfume.

“If he’s not, I’ll make sure to get him there.”

I can’t help laughing as Lennox drives the short distance back to the rental. Baron comes out as we pull into the driveway, his body covered as usual in his jeans and hoodie.

“Our sweet omega has a request, Baron.”

“To feed the hungry? Arlo, did you shop before eating? You know you bought rabbit food with your meat, right? I’m impressed,” Baron asks, amused as he helps bring everything in.

“I figured I could suck your cock and have cum before dinner,” I reply boldly. My alpha trips and almost goes sprawling in his surprise. His eyes are wide as Lennox locks the door behind us, and I grin as I shrug. “You asked.”

“I did. Damn, baby. Is this your request?”

“Mmhmm.” I continue through the house to the kitchen and begin pulling out groceries to put them away. My scent is trailing behind me, and precum is sliding down my shaft.

Now that I’m inside, I remember the sunglasses I’m wearing and chuckle to myself as I take them off. I have to admit they really did help. I don’t feel as if I need a nap to help with the overstimulation and anxiety of being out in public.

There’s nothing wrong with me that time with my alphas won’t fix.

“There is a caveat,” I drawl, taking the bags out of Baron’s hands.

“Do you want help cleaning cum off of cabinets, because I’m totally down for that,” Lennox growls.

“No, I’ll lick, I mean, clean our mess up myself. I’ll have happy endorphins in my body and cleaning will even me out,” I confess. “The caveat is that you’ll be good alphas and taste test everything for me while I’m cooking.”

“Done.” My alphas don’t even bother considering any other option as they speak at the same time and I can’t stop smiling. This is better than anything I could have ever imagined.

I’m so fucking happy.

As soon as the food is put away, I kick off my shoes and unbutton my jeans. Baron leans against the cabinet and begins pulling off his belt as I undress. My eyes remain on it as I shiver and he chuckles. I watch as he fashions a pair of restraints from it and Lennox pulls me against his chest, his cock already free as he grinds it on my ass.