Page 141 of Scent of Home

I reach out and stroke a finger down Erin’s nipple, watching her shudder.

But then Bray has her. He pushes her thighs apart and inspects her pussy. My mouth falls open as I watch as he pushes my cum back up into her while she lays there, helpless.

My cock starts to get hard, and I let out a halfhearted moan.

“Ready for me, babe?” Bray rolls her easily and slaps her ass! She lifts her head and growls. He grabs a whole heap of pillows, puts them in a pile, and then rolls her onto her stomach and throws her over them.

“This won’t take long,” Bray growls. “Its torture watching Shane fuck our omega’s baby into you. You’re already knocked up, I’m sure, but let’s make certain!” Bray snarls.

Oh, man, watching Bray fuck is an art form. He is vicious in his intensity, fucking her in a flesh-slapping rhythm that has my dick getting rock hard, ready to go again. And then they come. I can’t hear what he whispers in her ear, but whatever it is must be good because she starts to cry.

Bray rolls them to the flat part of the mattress and snuggles into her.

“Get your asses down here.”

Shane pulls out of me with a groan, and I get up and crawl towards them. I collapse beside Erin, staring at her face.

“I love you,” she mouths.

“I love you more.”

Finn presses up against me, kissing my shoulder, and slides into me, leisurely making love to me, as he so often does. Shane lies beside Bray, absently playing with his hair.

When I get close, Bray leans over Erin and sucks my cock while Finn groans and fills me up. I let out a whimper as Erin kisses my throat and holds me to her chest.

“This is what I dreamed my pack would be like,” I say when my heart has stopped racing. “I didn’t think I’d ever get one.”

“I didn’t think I’d ever want one. I can’t imagine a life without you guys,” Erin says softly.

“I thought I’d never have a family again,” Finn whispers.

I reach back and cover his hand with mine, pulling his arm over me until he’s spooning me again.

“I thought I’d never have love,” Bray says.

Shane doesn’t say anything straight away, he just smiles. “It was a very lonely existence waiting to find you guys.”

I’m living happily ever after.

“Hey, guys?” I say. “Happy anniversary. Running away and getting on that bus was the best decision I think I ever made.”

“To the bus to nowhere and the unexpected scent of home,” Erin says with a smile and leans forward to kiss me. It’s a soft kiss, one that tells me everything I need to know.

She is my home.

Chapter forty-two

Erin

The sound of Locke’svoice rises and falls in the bar. Few people are talking, no one is moving. All eyes are on him.

But these people are friends, family. This audience is closed.

Locke can sing without becoming a sensation. He can be himself, and that is everything. This town has proved itself over and over again. We are Twin Rivers, and we protect our own.

Finn walks past with a tea towel thrown over his shoulder. His infectious grin is sparkling as Bray circles around him. Finn reaches out and grabs Bray's shirt and leans in to kiss him.

Bray always ends up working behind the bar with Finn. The pair of them move in a graceful dance around each other all night, laughing and talking with people who’ve come to drink at Destiny’s.

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