Page 41 of Ready or Not

“I think I’m gonna crawl down and suck on your clit,” I murmur as I pull back. “You good with that, sweetheart?”

“Um, yep.” She nods dramatically.

I kiss my bondmark as I lick my way down her warm skin. My knees move to the floor to put me at the perfect level to bury my face in her pussy. Stretching a hand up, I pinch her nipple as I circle my tongue around her swollen clit.

She’s drenched.

It spurs me on.

I want my entire beard soaked in her cunt. Hell, I wouldn’t complain if my entire face was saturated in her sweet-smelling pussy.

“Well, this is going to take some getting used to,” Mercy mutters as he starts to buck up into her, using his knees as leverage.

I’d give him a thumbs-up if my hands weren’t preoccupied. I’ve got one keeping her pussy lips spread wide and the other cupping her heavy tit. The baby belly brushes my head, and it’s such a random thing to be totally enraptured by, but I still fucking dig it. It’s going to be strange seeing her without it once Aurora is born.

The bond floods with Vale’s pleasure, and my cock jolts, thickening against my thigh.

“Mmm, I could tell it was going to be a good morning.” Bishop’s low, growly tone fills the air. The bed dips as he crawls onto the edge of the mattress.

I pull my hand from her tit and slide it down my abs into my sweats.

Vale gasps and moans as my fist tightens around my throbbing length.

“Good God,” Mercy groans. His hand brushes my forehead as he wraps it around her lower stomach. “You’re… I’m… I’m done for.”

Vale’s sweet taste floods my mouth even more as her entire body trembles.

Her sobs are muffled.

My guess would be by Bishop kissing her.

Mercy grunts and stills his motions.

“Aren’t you going to knot me?” Vale grumbles.

“Been there, done that, love.” Mercy chuckles. “She kept me up half the night after quite a long day. I think I’ll tag in one of my packmates for this occasion.”

I circle her clit one final time and pull back. Before I can do a damn thing to ensure I’m the one to slide inside her, Bishop has himself lying on the edge of the bed with her on top of him.

“Oh, okay. This works,” Vale says, wiggling against his chest as she shoves his sweats down.

“Sorry, gorgeous. I’m not the one slipping inside you,” Bishop says as Mercy tosses himself down on the other edge of the mattress.

“Don’t let me sleep all day, but I do need a solid few hours.” Mercy sighs, rolling back toward Vale. “Love you, darling. Do try to keep the moaning to a minimum. I’m utterly knackered.”

Vale gasps, diving for his mouth.

They share a passionate kiss while I’m still trying to determine if he knows he just said he loves her.

Bishop watches them with a soft smile and helps her get situated on top of his chest again. He glances at me. “Are you going to stay there with your dick in your hand or…” He nods at Vale, and I get my shit together.

Fuck, yes.

If there’s an option, I’m always choosing to slip inside my omega.

I shove my sweats down, kick them off, and climb on the bed, still trying to figure out how this is going to work. He’s got his sweats around his thighs where Vale shoved them, and her drenched little pussy grinds his shaft to his stomach.

Bishop and Vale share a naughty, open-mouthed kiss, their tongues clashing in the air. The bond fills with her contentment and love for him. I get weaker hints from Bishop, but Vale is the primary feeling that I always get first in the link.

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