Page 26 of Mating Mia
“God, yes,” I murmur, letting my head fall back against the seat. “Don’t stop.”
Kane, seated beside me, chuckles at my reaction. His large hand comes to rest possessively on my thigh, the heat of his palm burning through the thin fabric of my sundress. “Careful what you beg for, little omega. You know how we feel about those words.”
I blush, remembering exactly how those same words sounded last night when I was sandwiched between Kane and Finn in our motel room, begging for relief that they were all too happy to provide. My heat may be over, but my alphas' appetites are insatiable as ever.
At the front of the van, Finn drives with silent focus, his green eyes occasionally flicking to the rearview mirror to check on us. He’s been the calmest about this trip, though I know he’s constantly scanning for threats, especially as we get closer to our destination.
It’s been two weeks since I suggested the plan to visit my adoptive family and search for clues in my adoption papers. Two weeks of planning, preparing, and driving across the country toward Kentucky. We’re only a few hours away now, and my nerves are starting to fray at the edges.
What if this is all for nothing? What if they've destroyed the papers?
My phone rings, interrupting my spiraling thoughts.
Alice’s name flashes on the screen, and I feel a pang of guilt. I’ve been dodging her calls more often than not lately, making excuses about why I’m never around the coffee shop anymore. It’s becoming increasingly difficult to maintain even this one normal friendship from my past life.
"Hey, Alice," I answer, trying to sound casual despite Jace’s fingers now working their way up my calf in a massage that’s quickly becoming less therapeutic and making me hot.
"Mia! Finally! I was starting to think you were ghosting me." Alice’s cheerful voice fills my ear.
I laugh nervously, gently trying to extract my leg from Jace’s grip. He responds by grabbing my other foot and continuing his massage. “I’m actually on a road trip right now. Needed to get away for a bit, you know?”
"A road trip? Since when do you take road trips? And with who?" Her curiosity is palpable, and I struggle to come up with a plausible lie.
Before I can answer, Kane’s large hands grip my waist, lifting me effortlessly onto his lap. I barely stifle a gasp as I feel the hard ridge of his erection pressing against my ass through his jeans. His breath is hot against my neck as he adjusts me, positioning me so I’m straddling him backward, facing Jace while Kane has full access to my back and neck.
"Uh, just some friends," I manage, my voice higher than usual as Kane’s hands slide up my ribs to cup my breasts.They’re more sensitive now with the pregnancy, and I have to bite my lip to keep from moaning when his thumbs brush over my nipples.
"Friends? You never mentioned friends who take road trips," Alice says, suspicion coloring her tone. "Are you seeing someone? Is that why you’ve been so MIA lately?"
Kane’s lips find my ear, his voice a low rumble that only I can hear.
"Your ass is so fucking juicy since you got pregnant," he whispers, his hands dropping to my hips and gripping them hard. "Makes me want to spread those cheeks and bury my cock so deep you taste it in the back of your throat."
Heat floods my face, both from his words and from the way he’s now grinding his erection against my ass, making my dress ride higher up my thighs. I try to focus on Alice’s voice, but it’s becoming increasingly difficult.
"N-no, not seeing anyone," I stammer, which is technically true since "seeing someone" doesn't begin to cover what I have with my three alphas, who are my fated mates. "Just needed a change of scenery."
Kane's teeth graze my earlobe, biting down just hard enough to make me squirm.
"Going to fuck this tight little ass while Jace eats your pussy," he growls softly as I lift the phone away from us. "Want to feel you squirm on my cock while you try not to scream."
My thighs clench involuntarily at his words, heat pooling between them despite my embarrassment at having this happen while I'm on the phone. Across from us, Jace watches with hungry eyes, his own erection visible through his jeans as he strokes himself lazily.
“Ooh, where are you going?” Alice laughs. “Why are you being weird? You usually talk about everything.”
Kane’s hands are working under my dress now, pushing it up around my waist so that my bare ass is exposed to the cool air of the van. I’m not wearing underwear, and he groans excitedly.
“I’m not being weird," I insist, my voice too loud as Kane’s fingers dip between my thighs, finding me already wet. "I need to use the bathroom.”
Kane’s fingers are circling my clit now, his other hand pushing my upper body forward until I'm bent over, my free hand bracing against Jace's knee for support. The position leaves me completely exposed to Kane, my ass in the air, my pussy visible to Jace, who’s licking his lips in anticipation.
“I’ll call you back!" I practically shout as Kane slides a finger inside of me.
I end the call with shaking hands, tossing my phone onto the seat beside us just as Kane adds a second finger, stretching me with deliberate slowness.
"Fuck, I thought she’d never shut up," Kane growls, his fingers moving faster now. "Been wanting to play with this sweet ass since we got in the car this morning."
"You looked a little flustered there, princess," Jace teases, sliding off his seat to kneel on the floor of the van. "Something distracting you from your conversation?"
