Page 86 of Patiently Yours
“I think you should all answer that,” I add, crossing my arms at my chest.
“We’ll answer if you answer, angel,” Atlas replies.
I feel my face warm up before I sit up a bit taller. “I’m not sure exactly what I like yet, but I enjoy when it’s a bit rough. I like when one of you holds my throat.” I swallow before saying the next bit. “I think I’ll like it even more if one person is rough while the other is soft.”
My prime’s chest starts to purr before he shuts it off, embarrassed by his involuntary reaction. He clears his throat. “My kink is… I like being dominant. In charge of the situation. Which means, I like submission from my person.”
My stomach flips. Just the thought of Atlas letting down his cautious wall causes something to stir inside me.
“I like going back and forth with my person. What does that make me? A verse?” Ciro says in his ridiculous British voice. “Not to mention, I like a bit of pain. Hair pulling, nipple tugging. Bring it on.”
I try to hide my smile behind my hand, completely smitten with this hilarious Beta.
“What about you, Kendall?” I ask.
He cracks his neck, seemingly nervous about his answer. “I like… rope play.”
My eyes widen, an image of myself tied up for him invades my brain.
“I also may have read a few… primal play scenes lately from those books you love. They’re very intriguing.”
I can definitely see the more dominant nature in my blond alpha. It’s so obvious that I feel a bit insane for missing it.
Uriah finally interlaces our fingers, drawing my attention back to him. “And I think this goes without saying, but I like the connection. Whenever I’m fully connected with the person, that’s when I have the most fun. But that’s only happened once, so. Maybe we can learn our kinks together.”
“I’d love that, Uri.”
I quite enjoy that these boys have complimentary appetites. I feel a bit more adequate in my skill set knowing that I can deliver what they like and that I will enjoy it, too.
Uriah turns his gaze towards Ciro. “Truth or dare, Ci?”
“Dare. Please fucking end this.”
“Okay, fine.” Uriah lets out a small laugh. “I dare you to drop the terrible accent.”
“Fuckingthank you.” Ciro’s voice is back to normal. He immediately looks more comfortable and relaxed. He even hashis confident shine back. “Now I can ask questions and still feel like I have the upper hand.”
“Well, get on with it, Ci.” Kendall gives him a not-so-subtle wink and head nod towards me, which makes me narrow my eyes.
“Stacia. Truth or dare?”
I’m wondering what they’re up to as I ponder my response. “Do you have a trick up your sleeve for both of those options or?”
“I don’t know what you mean by that. I am a straight shooter.”
I cackle. “You are not straight.”
He smiles appreciatively. “Yes, fine. I’m an honest man then. Hopefully you can’t argue with that. Now… truth or dare?”
I go with the easier option. “Truth.”
“We know you’ve never beenwitha pack, but have you ever… fantasized about it?”
Are my hands sweaty? I think they are.
“Of course I have.”Especially with one pack in particular.
They’re all looking at me like they’re picturing how that might go, and I’m not mad about it. I have different scenarios that I’d love to try. Particularly one where they…
