Page 124 of Lost
“Only if you want to,” I tease him, taking his hand as he locks up the car again.
Walking down the street, we find the restaurant where we told Caleb and Lars that we’d have lunch with them. Caleb tugs me into his arms and hugs me when he sees we’ve entered the restaurant, his fingers tipping my chin up to kiss my lips gently.
It’s a slight brush, but I find myself wanting more. Why won’t he just kiss me stupid? Oral is more intimate than kissing, isn’t it?
Lars pulls me away next and kisses me exactly the way I want. I’m sighing happily when he steps back, while he smirks at me.
“Take notes, Caleb,” he grunts. “Your kiss was weak.”
Tyde snorts as he talks to the hostess, who then proceeds to show us to our table. Lunch is filled with teasing, eating, and flirting.
Though Caleb wouldn’t kiss me the way I want, he finds a way to continually touch me until I’m squeezing my thighs in anticipation. Caleb just pretends not to notice, but I know he does.
“Before we go out again, I picked these up for you,” Lars says, handing me a pair of mittens. Sliding my hands inside has me moaning softly.
“They’re so warm,” I sigh. “These are amazing, thank you.”
“It only seems to get colder,” Tyde grumbles.
I’m wearing my usual: a navy green long bubble skirt, fleece tights, and a long sleeved cream shirt with a fun vest over it. Most of it is hidden by my coat, but I noticed all three alphas watched me over lunch when I took it off.
Caleb takes my gloved hand as we walk out, walking us to his SUV.
“We have a short drive to the caves,” he explains. “They also have swing dance lessons after our tour if you’re interested, Nova.”
“You’d dance with me?” I ask. “Really?”
I typically dance in my house and that’s about it. I have rhythm, that’s not the problem, I just haven’t really thought about dancing anywhere else.
“You’re going to learn all the things I’m willing to do because it’s you,” he says cryptically, helping me into the back seat with Tyde.
The SUV isn’t as tall as Lars’ truck, but it’s still adorable that they lift me as if I’m a petite and delicate flower.
“We’re going to need to throw you around more,” Tyde whispers in my ear as doors close to hide his words.
My breath catches in my throat as I think about that, and the Finnegan brothers absolutely inhale my perfume as they get into the SUV.
“Are you talking dirty to our girl?” Caleb teases lightly. “If so, please carry on.”
I’m testing this,Lars says through the bond.Why is your pussy wet, Little Warrior?
Tyde kisses me, swallowing my moan as Caleb begins to drive.
Tyde wants to throw me around more when he fucks me. I enjoy feeling small around men who are bigger and taller than I am.
Baby,Lars chuckles in my head.You are tiny. I have a feeling you skip meals because you’re busy, and you finally have the ability not to skimp on groceries. Your ass is perfect, your tits biteable. I don’t think you have a single thing to not love about your body. Cause I love it all.
“Can you make her come before we get there?” Caleb asks, his eyes on the road. “Her moans are my favorite soundtrack.”
“That’s a fun idea,” Lars mutters.
I can’t ask what they’re talking about, because Tyde releases my seatbelt and shifts my body down the bench of seats until he can lay me on my back. Pushing my coat and skirt up, he pulls down my tights to my calves before slipping between my thighs.
“Let’s make Caleb some pretty music, baby girl,” Tyde growls, his tongue sliding over my arousal. My whimper is loud, my calves on his back since it was the only way he could slide between my thighs while my legs are still connected by my tights.
Tyde sucks on my clit, playing me like an instrument he knows well. Over the last few weeks, with the amount of sex we’ve been having, I would say that’s exactly what I am. His hands are glove free, and he easily pushes his fingers into my pussy.
“I think I need to go by the adult toy store on the way home,” he muses lazily. “I need vaginal plugs that we can each have with us for impromptu sex in public.”
