Page 11 of Crushes and Confections

“Riley smells like the freshest spring rain,” I said in a low tone as I crawled up the bed, stretching over Adrien and rocking my hips over his. He groaned and closed his eyes. “When he laughs and smiles it lights up the room and draws all attention to him. He’s like the sun.”

“What are you doing?” Adrien asked on a whimper. My answer was to kiss a trail down his neck, nipping on his collarbone before continuing my teasing.

“His skin is golden brown from being in the sun all day working. He’s hiding way more muscle under those clothes than it seems. Our beta is truly a marvel. Just being near him had me so hard, imagining the sound of his voice as he begs us for mercy as we taste him and tease him together.”

“Vance.” There was a warning in his tone and I felt his cock twitch under me. I didn’t bother to hide my grin as I moved further down, swirling my tongue over his nipples before biting and licking my way down his abs.

“And our omega. You know how intoxicating she smells. Those curves of hers have my mouth watering every time I watch her at work. The softness to her, the sweet omega scent, the wild hair and fiery spirit hiding just under the surface? You’ll be just as much of a goner as I am when you see them together,” I said as I moved further down my partner’s body. He started to speak but it turned into a gasp as I flicked my tongue over the tip of his cock. Not letting him protest our pack any further I swallowed him down quickly, bobbing my head over him until he was meeting each one, hips snapping as his control wavered yet again.

My need was too strong to tease him for long. Instead I pulled off of him and urged him to his knees. He relaxed as my hand trailed down his spine, my other grabbing the bottle of lube as he rested his face against the mattress. I poured a generous amount over him, teasing my fingers over his ass.

“Imagine them both in here with us, Adrien.” My voice was so full of lust it sounded husky. He shivered at the sound, that or the fact I’d just added a second finger as I spoke. “Claire on display for us, ordering Riley on how to please our omega as we take turns taking them both. Her hot cunt wrapped around our cocks as she cries out our names. Having the sassy beta submit for us, letting go and letting us fuck him hard and fast until he can barely form words. They’d break so beautifully for us, Adrien.” Because in truth, they both were as closed off as we were, afraid to let just anyone past their defenses.

“Fuck,” he cursed, pushing back into my hand now. There was no protest as I added another two fingers, letting the picture I was painting in his mind take hold until he was ready for me. Only then did I line myself up and push in slowly.

Our breathing was ragged as I bottomed out, all but my knot. I froze there, letting his body adjust to my size as my fingers danced over his skin. It wasn’t often Adrien let me be the one to take control and I was soaking in every second of this.

“Fuck me!” He bit out when I waited just a few beats too long. I chuckled as I gripped his hips, bracing him before I took him with a fury that spending a few days breathing in our pack but not being able to touch them, to claim them, could bring.

Adrien was just as far gone as I was as I carefully gave him my knot. Reaching around I wrapped my fingers around him, stroking his cock until he was gripping the sheets in tight fists, struggling to not explode already.

“Let go for me,” I begged him, my lips ghosting over my bonding bite that laid on his shoulder. His answer was a low whimper that turned into a moan as he painted our sheets in his cum.

My release was seconds away and I continued to fuck him as my knot swelled even further. A knot was a lot for an alpha to take but we didn’t mind giving each other our knots, not when we were this turned on.

Pleasure surged through my veins and I couldn’t hold back, filling him with my own release as I called out his name, their names just behind. He shuddered again, breathing through the intensity of it as I finally relaxed against his back.

We rolled to our side, still locked together and I gripped his cock in my hand, giving his knot relief with gentle strokes as we waited for our bodies to come back down from the natural high we’d created.

“You can’t tell me you don’t want this, Adrien,” I said more gently this time. It was almost a plea. He was quiet for a moment and I wasn’t sure if I pushed him too far. But the words that fell from his lips had hope blooming in my chest.

“Invite them over for dinner, Vance. Let’s see where this goes.”

CHAPTER 5

Claire

The last week had been nothing short of a whirlwind.

If I wasn’t daydreaming about Riley’s promise that we’d find a pack, something I was both terrified and excited about, I was being run ragged in the shop.

Tourists flocked to Holiday Hollow quite consistently, and since a lot of couples and packs wanted a romantic small town getaway this time of year, we were packed.

My crew had been hustling non-stop this week and we were growing at a pace where I needed to seriously think of bringing on another full time baker and possibly additional staff to help keep up with the needs for the cafe and help with our production orders.

I liked being on the floor, interacting with everyone, but more and more I was having to pull double duty in the back of the house. Which was exactly where Riley found me when he popped in the backdoor.

“Is everything okay? I thought you had that meeting at the orchard with your staff today?” I asked.

“Everything’s fine, Claire Bear,” he reassured me. “Although you did forget your phone at home today. How am I going to send you hilarious memes to keep you smiling if you don’t have it?”

Riley cracked a warm smile, my heart lurching in my chest just a little bit as he came closer to give me my phone.

“You’re going to get your shirt all dirty,” I warned as he pulled me in for a hug, my apron covered in flour.

“Mmm, dirty is a state of mind,” he said saucily, squeezing me a bit tighter before stepping back. “Plus these are my work clothes. I’m not going to get tarted up until dinner tonight.”

“Ah yes,” I said sagely. “It’s meet the husband night. Any clue who he is?”

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