Page 67 of Pack Baines

“Mmm,” Lowie groans, dropping his head back as he allows me to mark up the previously blemish-free skin on his neck. “Quick and hard it is, Angel. I want you spasming around my fingers in the next five minutes, your come dripping down my hand, and you mindless enough to let me man handle by the time I’m done. Think you can give me that?”

“Uh-huh. Yes, definitely,” I answer quickly, gasping with a small mewl as Lowie instantly starts fucking me with his fingers, pumping them in and out of my body with a mind-exploding speed and a roughness that blends effortlessly with the pleasure that suddenly rocks through my body. “Oh, fuck, just like that.”

“That’s it, baby. You take us so well. Look how good you take my fingers,” Lowie whispers against my head, and I tear my face from his neck to peer down my body at where Lowie’s tanned hand takes up residence between my legs.

The moment my eyes are on the apex of my thighs, Lowie starts fucking me hard and fast, crooking his fingers with every inward pump of his fingers, hitting a spot inside me that has my eyes rolling to the back of my head and an orgasm already building at the base of my spine.

“I can feel you tightening around me already, Angel. It’s like your pussy is trying to suck my fingers in like they’re a knot you want buried inside you,” Lowie growls, right before his chest starts rumbling with a roughened purr that draws my orgasm closer and closer. “Fuck yes, chase it, baby. Come all over my fingers.”

He pumps harder, crooks that little bit more, and I’m hurtling cunt-first into a blinding orgasm that steals my breath and sanity so fast that I instantly feel lightheaded and loose while my walls pulse around Lowie’s slowing fingers.

“Sexiest damn thing to walk this earth,” the guy groans against my temple, lips brushing my slightly damp skin before Lowie places a string of kisses over my skin until he meets the crook of my neck. Breathing against my neck while I come back to myself, aftershocks jerking my body while I continue to clench around hisfingers now buried deep inside me, Lowie decides then to mutter, “One day soon, I’m going to sink my teeth into your flesh right here while I’m fucking those noises out of you. Gonna bond you so you can’t ever be rid of me again.”

My pussy clenches tightly at that, very fond of the idea as much as my heart and brain are. I feel Lowie’s lips turn up into a grin, and he chuckles before breathing, “Good to know you’re on board with that, Angel. Because there’s no way I could ever let you go. Not ever again.”

“I’m never letting you go, either,” I whisper, rolling my head as I find the energy to cup the back of his neck and draw him into a lingering kiss that almost has me ready and raring to go for another few orgasms.

When I pull back, I find those pretty, sky-blue eyes watching me with undeniable warmth and enough emotion that my heart stutters in my chest. With our gazes locked, Lowie pulls his fingers free and places them in his mouth, sucking down his digits and groaning when my flavor hits his tongue.

“Oh, no, don’t do that. I need food really bad, and if you do shit like that, I’m going to end up in a heat spike and lock you away in my nest to have my way with,” I damn near pant like a bitch in heat, and Lowie grins around his fingers, polishing off my release like it’s his favorite flavor candy.

“Doesn’t sound like a bad way to spend the day,” he quips as he drops his hand, cupping my hip and drawing me closer as he sinks deeper into his chair.

Lowie’s gaze roams all over me, from my tousled hair and wrinkled shirt borrowed from his brother, to the flush I can feel in my cheeks and the way I can’t take my eyes off him. Pretty sure he catches them soften as they collide with his, and a soft smile teases his lips as we stare at one another.

Just as I’m about to ask him what on my face has him so enraptured, the usually grumpiest of the twins softly declares, “You know how much I love you, Angel?”

My mouth parts with the small gasp, and I slowly shake my head as his words sink into my mind. He loves me. That’s the second confession I’ve had in two days, and my heart expands so much in my chest that it actually aches with the ferocity of the love I feel for these guys.

“I’d do anything for you, Juniper. I’d kill for you, die for you, absolutely anything in between. I love you more than I need air to breathe, more than I need blood to live, and more than I need water to survive. You’re my person, my omega, and I was dead serious when I told you that I want to bond you real fucking soon. I want you to be mine, to be ours, in every sense of the word, and I want it as soon as you say the word go,” he divulges, and I feel a single tear fall from my eyes. I didn’t even know I was tearing up, his words hitting my chest like a battering ram.

Lowie brushes my hair from my face, smiling softly like he didn’t just render me emotional and silent, before leaning in to press the most heartwarming kiss to my lips that makes my toes curl, my heart swell impossibly further, and my world shatter and reform around him and the four other men who own me, heart, body, and soul.

When we pull apart, Lowie nips at my neck before he says, “Now, let’s go feed you. I know you turn into a hangry beast if we don’t feed you quick enough.”

Rolling my eyes, I snort before clambering from his lap, watching as he stands, removes his glasses, and throws them onto his desk, then adjusts himself in his sleep pants. I bite my lip, wanting to offer to take care of the delicious bulge, but my stomach chooses that moment to rumble loudly. Our gazes collide, and I laugh when Lowie raises his eyebrows as if to say, ‘see what I mean?’

He reaches for my hand, and I link our fingers together, allowing him to lead me toward the door. Before we exit the bedroom, however, I tug Lowie to a stop. Questioning eyes peer down at me as I reach for the back of his neck, my thumb brushing against his jaw, and I finally spill my guts to another man I’ve loved since long beforeI can even remember. “I love you, too, by the way. So much that I never even considered that anyone else, but you and the others could be my pack. You’re my family, and you own my heart. What you’d do for me, I’d do for you. I love you.”

I’ve never seen a grin like the one Lowie breaks into so suddenly that my mouth falls open in shock and my heart stalls in my chest before picking up a beat so rapid that I’m sure he can actually hear it.

“That, Angel, is the best thing I’ve ever heard in all of my life,” he informs, right before he yanks me into a panty-melting grin. Or, at least, my pantieswoulddisintegrate if I were wearing any.

When he pulls back, he looks so happy that I could cry from sheer giddiness. Then he says, “Now let’s feed you and find the others. We all need to sit down and have a conversation about who gets to mark that pretty skin first with our teeth. I’ll fight anyone to bond you first, so be prepared to flash those perky tits to distract us all if we end up in a tussle.”

Shocked, I burst out laughing, amused and in love and so dopily happy that it would be sickening to witness if I weren’t practically delirious with emotion. I’m still laughing as Lowie leads me out of his room and through the hallway, our fingers still entwined as we stroll through the house and toward the stairs.

We finally find the others when we step into the kitchen, a bleary eyed Evron perking up instantly the moment we come into view. He’s rounding the island he was slouched against moments before, bolting straight for me with a wide grin and a sparkle in his eyes that has me smiling at him.

As soon as he’s close, I’m scooped up in his hold, legs automatically winding around his waist as he steals me away from a now grumbling Lowie. I’m led into the living room and deposited into his lap when Evron takes a seat on the couch. The others all come to join us, each guy offering me kisses and smiles and morning greetings despite me being seated in Evron’s lap, before settling allaround me, filling the space with our mingled scents that remind me of home and safety.

A plate of pancakes is placed on my lap by Leylan, his sweet smile sending a flurry of butterflies flapping away in my belly, and I thank him with a brief kiss that makes him smile boyishly before claiming a seat beside his brother.

“Dig in, beautiful,” Creek commands, taking a seat beside Ev and me, his own plate of pancakes at the ready.

Geo is already flicking through TV channels, searching for a movie to watch despite it being early enough that we should all still be sleeping in, while the others dig into their breakfast, Evron taking bites of mine before he drops his head back and begins dozing with me snuggled in his lap.

For the next couple of hours, we all hang out in the living room, chatting quietly while Evron catches up on the sleep we stole in lieu of much more fun things. We watch a movie, laugh, joke, and tease one another like we used to, and it’s a stark reminder that despite the time that lingers between us now, it’s as though nothing at all has changed between us all. They’re still my home. My family. My pack.

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