Page 225 of Dream Girl
He went to move, but I wrapped my arms around him. Ever since my fall, I had wanted to be held. All the time.
“I’ve got you.” Wes held me tight, sending out reassurance through the bond.
“Okay.” I snuggled into him.
“We all have you. Even though I’ll be upstairs during his heat, I’ve still got you. If you need me, find me. It will end with you being fucked, but you’re probably finding me for that, anyway.” He gave me a heated look.
Yeah, I’d been needing that, too.
“Do you need a little something now?” he whispered.
“I think I do.”
Wes closed the door and picked me up like a princess and laid me down on the daybed. Slowly, he took off the clothes I’d just put on.
Stripping off his clothes, he jumped on top of me. Giggles escaped my lips as he covered my naked body with kisses, getting all my ticklish spots.
He licked my pussy and growled a little. “Sorry, I’m famished.”
With a grin, he pushed my legs open further and feasted on me, getting all the right spots with his tongue.
“Wes.” I tangled my hands in his hair.
Two fingers slid inside me and pumped as he continued to tease me with his tongue.
“I’m going to come,” I breathed. He flicked my clit with his tongue and my body exploded.
Wes cuddled me to him. “Mmmm, I love that–and I love you, Peaches.”
“I love you, too. Do we have time to make love before dinner?” I rubbed my legs together.
“No, you do not.” Evan stood in the doorway between my room and his, well, our, bathroom. “Fuck her after dinner. It’s time to eat.”
“O-kay.” I kissed Wes again and put my clothes back on.
“Maybe I’ll join you.” Evan kissed me.
Wes took my hand, and we went downstairs and all sat around the table together. Tonight’s dinner was some sort of saucy chicken dish, mashed potatoes, and roast vegetables.
Riley bubbled over, excited about seeing her sisters and all the fun things they had planned for their spring break trip.
“Guess what? The estate is mine. Renovations are going to start soon.” Brennan took a sip of his drink.
“I can’t wait to see it.” Evan leaned over and kissed him. “Summer vacation is booked.”
“I’m excited to learn to scuba.” Riley took a bite of potatoes.
“Me, too,” I agreed. It was something that always sounded interesting, but I’d never had the opportunity to learn.
“Also…” Brennan got an intense look on his face. “Once we talked about a pack last name. I was wondering if that was something we still wanted to consider. Obviously, no one would have to take it, but I…”
A huge grin spread across Jett’s face. “Honey, I’m so proud of you. You’re ready to do this and tell your mom to screw it?”
“This would be a pack decision, since there might be fallout. We won’t vote yet, but I want everyone to think about it. Also, we could have a pack name or a last name without going nuclear on my mother–and vice versa,” Brennan said as he took another bite of chicken.
“Can our last name havefuckin it?” Riley stuffed an entire roll in her mouth.
Brennan’s eyebrows rose. “Probably not, but I’m open to suggestions.”
