Page 78 of Pack Larsen

So, with that in mind, I lean in and press my lips against Pace, offering him another apology with my kisses. I sigh against him when I taste him, shivering as his purr breaks through his chest, rattling against me.

When he pulls back, it’s only enough to ask, “We good, Tink?”

“We’re good,” I promise, leaning in for another kiss, molding my lips to his and shivering when his purr deepens.

I’m yelling loudly when Pace hauls me up in his arms, my legs banding around his waist suddenly, and he laughs before declaring, “In that case, we have some making up to do. I need to replace the image of you crying with your heart broken with images of you crying for other reasons.”

Before I can protest, not that I would in the slightest, I’m being carried from the living room, up the stairs, and to my nest, a collection of footsteps following after us.

As soon as I’m locked away in my nest, the mingled scents of us all stronger here than anywhere in the house, Pace lowers me to the cushions, fitting himself between my legs as he hovers over my body with his larger frame. His gaze roams all over my face, searching for something, before he says, “You’re everything to me, Silver. Every fucking thing. Never doubt that, okay?”

I nod and drag him down to my body, surging up at the same time to kiss him. Before things can escalate, however, Aero shoves Pace away and mutters, “You’re hogging her. Give someone else their turn.”

“You had her all night, you shit,” Munro snaps, sending a disbelieving look over to Aero.

“We were sleeping, and that was only from two in the godsdamned morning,” Aero retorts, and suddenly it’s a verbal tennis match between them, the pair bickering like siblings over who gets to play with the toy they both like.

While they’re arguing and Pace is rubbing his hands over his face in exasperation, the twins take advantage and seize their moment, dragging me away from Pace before Rage hauls me up into his arms, twists until he’s sitting against a pile of cushions and sits with me in his lap. He flashes a rare grin at me, and I offer one back, my heart growing five times the size it was before. It only expands that much more when Haze sidles in behind me, pressing his chest along my back as he leans in to kiss my neck and wrap his arms around me from behind. “Missed you, gorgeous.”

I hum as a scattering of pleasure blooms where he’s kissing me, and I breathe, “I missed you.”

“How much?” Rage quickly inserts, his large hands clamping down on my hips as I lower myself to sitting. The moment I do, I feel the hardness of his cock through his sweatpants and cry out.

That sound silences the whole room as I breathe, “A lot.”

The twins chuckle and Haze leans in to whisper, “How about you prove it, gorgeous? Show us how much you missed us even when you were pissed at us.”

Goosebumps break out over my skin and a sudden wave of arousal tears a moan from my throat while my body grows slick and needy. My perfume floods the room so fast that it’s dizzying, my bubblegum aroma bursting from me with an intense need that damn near has me in a chokehold. Suddenly, the bickering stops, the room falls silent, and I open my eyes to find all five sets of intense gazes pinning me in place between Haze and Rage.

Aero is the first to move, dropping to his knees beside me and the twins, and flooding me with his scent that grows as dense and as heady as mine. He leans in, brushing his lips across my ear and he reaches a hand for my lower belly, and he softly asks, “What do you say, baby? You forgive us enough to give you what you want?”

There’s literally no pause when I nod, my breathing already picking up with the pace my arousal seems to be growing. I already know I’m soaked between my legs. It doesn’t take much at all these days, a simple heated look from either one of my guys sending me headfirst into a spiral of lust and desire. “There’s nothing to forgive. But if you still want to make it up to me, then I’m good with that, too.”

Aero chuckles against my ear, and my body shivers almost violently as more of my perfume spreads through the room around us. “It would be our pleasure.”

He’s backing off suddenly and, before I can ask where he’s going, Haze is turning me and hauling me into his bare arms before I have the chance to utter a single word. My skin connects with his with a wild rush of warmth, and it takes me a second to realize he’s stripped down until there isn’t a single item of clothing on his body.

“Oh, fuck,” I breathe, eyeing every inch of his broad shoulders, sexy muscles, and tapered waist that leads to a shaft I can feel pressed between us, the tip of his already hardened cock pressing against my lower belly.

“A single night was too long to go without you, gorgeous. If I don’t have to wait to sink into that pussy of yours again, then I’m not going to,” he gruffly admits, grinning at me with dark, stormy-blue eyes filled with enough heat to start a house fire.

I shake my head, wrapping my arms around him. “No waiting.”

“Then let's get you naked,” he grunts, right before a pair of strong hands reaches for my shirt from behind me.

The scent of rhubarb, sweet, tart, and earthy, reaches me just as Rage tugs my shirt free quickly, revealing my bare breasts that receive a choir of hot, manly groans of approval, my lack of bra a hit as always. His hands then travel south, to where my boy shorts sit snugly around my hips, and he asks, “These got any sentimental value to you, Sunshine?”

Frowning, I shake my head, and the bastard is quite literally tearing them from my body before I can comprehend what he’s doing.

“Oh, my god,” I gasp, my wide eyes finding Haze’s desire-filled gaze after watching my shorts disappear in a scrap of tattered material.

“No waiting, right?” Haze teases, right before he lifts my body with a display of strength that has desire filling me bodily, notches his hard cock at my entrance, and lets gravity do its thing. I’m sinking down on his length with a long, thready moan, my walls gripping him tight as I adjust to the sheer size of him. Another round of groans greets me, and I look over to the others, finding them stripping quickly of their clothes as they watch my body take Haze greedily.

As soon as Haze bottoms out inside me, his knot already swollen and rubbing against my sensitive opening, I know that I won’t last. The tease of his knot, the feel of him filling me, his large hands holding me at my hips and waist, it already has my first orgasm rearing its head, crawling towards me quickly and adamantly.

“You gonna come just by feeling my cock, gorgeous?” Haze grunts, and I clench around him in answer. His chuckle is filthy, laced with arousal, and I’m pushed that much closer to a climax when he says, “Don’t hold back, Silver. We’re going to have you coming all day, and all night, until you can’t keep your eyes open any longer. Maybe even past then.”

“Fuck,” I gasp, my walls tightening around him as I draw nearer and nearer to climaxing.

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