Page 82 of Not Ready

I’ll live.

Tucking my shirt under my arm, I move to unhook my belt and jeans. I shove inside the door and toe my boots off before bumping the door closed with my ass. I strip out of my jeans while making the trip to the bed.

My nose twitches, but there’s no sex smell in the air. Just a whole lot of Holt’s body odor, which makes me chuckle. He’s on the side closest to the door, and Vale’s head is on his chest.

There’s not an ounce of jealousy in me, and I’m pretty sure that’s because I view him as my packmate.

I head around to the other side of the mattress and pull back the blanket to snuggle up to Vale’s ass.

Holy fucking hell, I missed her. She’s probably going to be angry when she realizes I sped my ass home in just under five hours. It’s not as bad as last time, but still. I doubt a cop would’ve accepted the excuse of I’m a half-feral alpha who needs to get back to his omega.

I plant a hand on the baby belly and scoot as close as I can get before promptly falling asleep.

Vale’s sweet scent wakes me out of a dead sleep. I’m not sure what time it is, but it can’t have been long. Her pajama dress has ridden up in her sleep. It’s around her hips. Then again, my hand is too. I’ve got her ass pulled back into my extremely hard cock.

She moans softly, wiggling around. It makes her rear end flex over my shaft.

I smirk, resting my head on my free hand and moving the other into the band of her panties.

Damn, it’s been a long time since I first saw her on my computer screen.

Back when she was doing the dirty cam shows, she was fully bare. I tease my fingers through the soft hair she’s now sporting. It doesn’t bother me a bit. I’ve never had much of an opinion, but I actually like it better this way.

The pad of my middle finger works over her clit, and it’s clear she’s slick. Not that I could miss it from her scent in the air. I just need to be sure she’s good and ready for me. My dick hasn’t magically shrunk in the last couple of days.

Now that confirmation has been achieved, I begin the slow process of pulling her panties down. It’s arduous because I don’t want to wake her.

She’s also kinda sleeping on top of Holt. I don’t want to wake him, either. Finally getting them down to her ankles, I dispose of the material dangling from my finger before yanking off my boxer briefs.

I curve around her back and work on fingering her pussy from behind. She helpfully shimmies her hips a little, giving me easier access.

It’s really damn cute.

I’m almost positive she’s still asleep, or at least barely awake, based on what I can pick up in the bond.

My dick is rock hard and sticky, leaking against her ass. I grind against her skin, aching to swap my fingers for my dick. She shoves her back into my chest, and I decide that means she wants to come all over my cock. It might be half-feral alpha logic, but that’s about the extent of what my brain is working with right now.

I pull the hair away from her face and neck, brushing my lips over her cheek.

Holt grunts and starts to move around.

I still my movements until he’s asleep again and yank my fingers free of her cunt. Her slick is hot against my cock as I lube my shaft. My crown seems to have radar straight to her opening as I pull her ass apart. She’s so slick, the scent of her pussy is everywhere.

I’m baffled how Holt hasn’t woken up yet, but I think he could use a nudge in the right direction. He either needs to fully commit to trying to make things work or step back so that Vale can rely on me and Mercy.

Vale gasps as I thrust just the head inside her.

Yeah, me too, gorgeous.

Me fucking too.

She’s so snug, it takes a few seconds to get used to the feeling before I pull out and shove myself back in. Her entire body scoots back toward me, and it only succeeds in impaling her deeper on my length. I move to hold the curve of her hip and lazily thrust. Curving over her, I breathe in heavily at the base of her neck. I’m still blown away that I get to smell her sweet scent for the rest of our lives.

A slow smile crosses her face as she blinks at me. “Bishop.”

“I’m here, gorgeous.” I nip at her ear. “I missed you so fucking much.”

“Me too.” She clenches her inner walls, and I curse under my breath.

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