Page 102 of Slick Handling

“Is Henrik or Jean here? They might need to carry her. She seems to be losing some steam.” Mick said.

Steam?

Funny because I was so hot and we were near ice. Did that mean I was actually steaming or was he saying it as a joke?

“Let me go grab them. I’ll be right back.” Her scent faded and I took the extra few seconds to cuddle into my Beta.

Mickey always smelled perfectly. I always felt calm around him. The way he held me, rocking slightly also added to the effect and made me wish they could come home with me.

Focus Clover. They have a hockey game. You’re at a hockey arena. Griffin just tried to beat up Vaughn’s dad. Vaughn’s dad hadn’t even tried to defend himself. That is so weird. There is so much drama going on and you’re all slick brained.

Slick.

Knots.

Griffin’s knot in my hand as I stroke him.

Vaughn’s knot inflating between my lips as he slides his cock through my slick slit.

Apollo and Mickey sharing me.

Naked.

My mind is pulling all sorts of images and none of them were making the situation make any more sense. In fact, it was as if things were only getting worse.

“There you are. There was no press stuff needed. Why is Mama Joy here and why does Clover smell like that?” Vaughn’s face is in my neck before I knew what was going on.

A yelp left my lips as his tongue darts out, tasting my skin. My eyes open as I stare at him, feeling the way that slick was coming out of me. It was making a mess of my panties. Maybe Vaughn would want this ruined pair too.

This was a lot different from how I’ve felt before.

Vaughn’s eyes narrow in suspicion before he seems to realize what is going on with me.

Oops.

“Shit.”

“Shit indeed. We can’t tell Apollo either. It’s just a spike right now. Real heat is in two weeks.” Griffin offered up the information for him, “Though, our little weed said we can all naked cuddle her later.”

Naked cuddles.

I wanted that so bad.

“Please tell me you cleaned your cup lately. I don’t want us all having to experience your jock itch up close.” Mick complains.

“Hey kiddo, you ready to go home?” Henrik spoke in such a calming tone. I wonder if it was how Beta’s talked around Omega’s and Alpha’s.

Growing up Beta males had been way more domineering. They had been the rulers of the village. They had final say in what we could learn or wear. They made up the rules that we had to follow and gave everyone jobs.

I much preferred being around Beta’s like Mickey and Henrik. They were calming and soothing. They made me feel more balanced with them around.

“I’m ready to go.” I stepped away from Mickey and wobbled, thankful when Henrik scooped me up.

Vaughn gave a little growl, earning an elbow to the gut from Mickey over the action.

“He’s protecting our Omega for us.” Mick explained to the Alpha, “If you need anything let someone know and we will leave the game and come home to you. Unless you want us to come home now. You’re more important to us than a game.”

I shook my head at his suggestion.

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