Page 82 of Stella

I looked each one of them in the eye and nodded. “I’m ready.”

They exchanged a look and all got the same goofy grin on their faces.

“Whatever our omega wants,” Simon purred.

The sound sent a bolt of lust through me. I yanked him against me and sealed my mouth against his.

Simon kissed me back as the rest of my pack caressed me.

“Not here.” Simon pulled away with a gasp.

I pouted. “I thought you wanted hot beach blanket sex.”

“I do,” Simon growled. “But we’re not going to want to stop and you’ll want to be more comfortable.” He looked around the deserted beach as the sun set, like we were in front of a crowd of hundreds. “Anyone could walk over.”

Evan frowned. “True. You want to test your inner exhibitionist, we can do that later. Not when we’re making you ours.”

A thrill went through me at the sound of that. “Fine, but hurry up.”

We picked up my beach stuff and loaded it into Evan’s Jeep. I left my car there, so that I could keep in skin contact with them all, and the ride back to my cottage was torture. Jerrick and Simon kept caressing me like they were scared I would disappear in a puff of smoke.

By the time we made it back, it was dark. Evan dragged me inside. “I want you to see my present.”

“More sex furniture?”

“Yes. No. I did order us more sex furniture, but that’s not the present. That’s just maintenance.” Evan winked. “Here’s my gift.”

He led me into the living room, to a shelf that wasn’t there this morning when I left for work. It was shaped like a star and made from polished driftwood. Each section of the star had a shelf where I could place crystals.

I put Jerrick’s and Simon’s gifts on the shelf and sighed. “It’s perfect.”

“I know.” Evan looked pleased. “It’s also too empty, so expect more pretty crystals in your future.”

I looked at my pack. I didn’t know I’d been walking around with a hole inside me until they’d come along and filled it up.

I was ready to trust in the universe. I had to do the work to let good things happen to me, but it was time for me to get out of my own way.

“Come on.” I dragged them around the back to my small garden. It was a clear night, and we could see every star in the sky.

Jerrick smiled. “Seems fitting.”

Simon spread the beach blanket out on the ground, and I sank down with them. I settled into the center, Evan in front of me and Simon behind.

I shivered, warmth running through me. I needed them inside me more than I needed anything else in that moment. Maybe this was why we called it bonding. Because you were entwined with them forever.

Simon pulled my shirt off, and Jerrick helped with my shorts. Evan kissed my neck, his lips tickling my tender skin.

“Your turn,” Jerrick told Evan, pulling his shirt off. I shuddered at that, rubbing my hands up Evan’s chest.

He purred, giving me a lazy grin. Their scent was everywhere, blackberries mingling with caramel and sea salt, like the sexiest drink I’d ever had.

Simon and Jerrick made quick work of their clothes and joined me on the blanket. I kissed them, moving between my packmates, all tongue and lips and hands until I was panting, my body electric.

As ever, my pussy wanted to know when we were going to get on with phase three.

I climbed onto Evan’s lap. “Need you to knot me.”

He purred. “My beautiful girl.”

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