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“You are what?” I ask, looking between them.

He only grins. “Challenge accepted.” A squeal falls from my lips when he effortlessly maneuvers me away from Riley’s warmth. And I’m pretty sure Riley allowed it.

When he moves us toward the front door, I dig my heels in with a laugh, tugging on his arm. “We are not having sex outside.”

In seconds, he has me pressed against the entryway wall. He’s manic, on the high side, the bright light in his gray eyes promise fun, but concern spreads in my chest.

He dips his head, kissing along my neck, and I grip his shoulders. “Have you taken your meds?”

Pausing, he glances up at me. “Yes, cupcake, this is me medicated—not manic.”

Relief is sweet when his lips find my throat again. For a few moments, I give in to the sensations he has running beneath my skin. A soft moan parts my lips as he gathers my wrists together and presses them above my head. I’ve completely lost awareness of my surroundings when my aunt fakes a cough from the doorway of the kitchen.

We break apart, and heat flows up the sides of my neck, over my ears, and across my cheeks. Burning me alive in embarrassment.

“I would say get a room, but you already have one,” she teases with a smile.

I duck my head, burying my hot face into Blake’s chest. “Ugh, Aunt Tabby, please–”

“Is that permission?” Blake asks. I’m pretty sure my cheeks catch fire at his words.

She chuckles. “I was young and in love once. He wasn’t my mate, but I still remember the feeling.” She nods toward the stairs. “I won’t tell your mom. Just don’t be too loud.” Winking, she heads up the stairs and disappears down the hall at the top of the staircase.

CHAPTER 49

Blake

Am I a selfish bastard? Most of the time. Rinny’s aunt's words hang in the air between the three of us. Every single urge I have wants me to drag Rin up to her room and ravish her in her teenage bed. Yet, for once, I don’t give in.

I will. Soon.

But the idea of all of us giving our girl pleasure and swallowing her sounds is too tantalizing to pass up.

“Do you think you can handle all of us and keep quiet?” I ask.

“You aren’t serious,” she says.

Her cheeks are the most adorable shade of pink as she peeks up at me, and it seals her fate. The need to claim her rides me, and I know that part of it was thinking we lost her again. I have to have her in every way possible to ease my demons.

“Very,” I whisper, then link my fingers with hers and tug her back into the living room. “Aunt Tabby authorized an orgy if we don’t make noise.”

Matt, Cam, and Riley all pin me with matching looks, each one obviously interested in participating.

“Blake…I don’t think I can be quiet,” Rin whispers, and I glance down at her. She has captured her lower lip between her teeth, and it is fucking sexy as hell. Bringing my fingers to her face, I trace her lower lip with my thumb, encouraging her to release it.

“We will keep your mouth busy, cupcake.” Her tongue darts out, tasting my skin, and my body reacts instantly. “Alright, whoever is coming, we are going now.” I sweep her legs out from under her and cradle her against my chest before taking the steps two at a time.

When I pause at the top of the steps, she breathes out, “Second door.” The words are drenched in need.

The door is cracked open, and I push inside to find a bed that isn’t as large as a king, but still bigger than our dorm room beds. The space screams Rinny, a rainbow comforter that matches the one she has at college, and bright colors splashed on the walls and every surface available. It is like the rainbow on the bed exploded, and the whole room is coated in cheerful hues.

I don’t take more than a quick few seconds to observe the surroundings before I set her on the mattress, pressing my lips to hers. The explosion of vanilla cupcake on my tongue has me groaning into her mouth. Her hands fall to my shoulders and snake around my neck to tangle in my hair, and a shiver works down my spine.

Letting people touch me isn’t a thing I normally do. But with her, it is as if I’m touch starved. I need to feel her tiny fingers against my skin. When the bed dips next to us, I’m regretting inviting the others. I want my omega for myself. The only thing that has me breaking the kiss is the knowledge that four alphas will bring more pleasure than one.

See, I can share.

Riley captures her mouth as I move away, giving them space to be close to her too. Matt helps me undress her like a doll, kneeling between her legs still off the edge of the bed.

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