Page 51 of Laurels and Liquor

She cocks her head and waits for me to go on. I glance down her toned stomach, and then back up over her amazing tits and then to her face, letting my eyes drag in a slow tease while the tension builds.

“When Lydia goes into heat, she’ll need to come a few times, to make sure she’s fully under. I’ll take care of that, and I’m going to make sure to get plenty of her scent on me. Then, the next time she needs to be fucked, either you or Rhett can knot her.”

I keep my voice low so she has to lean in close to hear me. My mouth waters as I take deep inhales of her fruit and spice scent, and it takes most of my control to stop myself from grinding my cock into her hot, dripping core that’s poised just right over me. She watches my face closely, the faintest blush rising on her cheeks. But like the good Domme she is, her face gives nothing else away.

“Once one of y’all is locked in, you’re going to want to bite her, to claim her. That’s when I’ll step in, and she’ll redirect you to bite me instead,” I finish.

Lex nods thoughtfully, and I grip her hips a little harder, adjusting myself under her, hoping to gain any sort of momentary friction. But she moves with me, and I bite my lip to keep from groaning.

“Is the knot necessary? Or can we both bite you at the same time?” she asks, seeming genuinely curious.

I shake my head. “The knot makes the alpha and the omega release bonding pheromones. Having Lydia’s scent all over me will trick the primal part of your brains into thinking you’re marking an omega, as will Lydia’s purr.”

Lex nods and looks at me for a long moment. My mind quiets as I look into her eyes, trying to read her expression. There’s something there, a light I haven’t seen since…

I don’t get to finish my thought as she leans in and gives me a tender but brief kiss. I melt under her, yielding without a second thought to the alpha who changed my life. When she pulls away, her little smile makes my soul sing. I almost whine at the loss of contact as she gets up, but then I’m treated to the view of her ass as she walks away, and I’m much less upset. I let out a longing sigh as she slides into her dress, pulling up the back zipper with practiced ease.

“I’m going to put in an order for nesting materials. Can you ask Lydia to text me if there’s anything in particular she wants?” Lex asks, backed turned as she bends down to pick out a pair of shoes.

I hum absently, enjoying the fuck out of the way Lex’s backside looks in this dress. It’s clinging in all the right places, and myGod, do I need to take a cold shower.

“Hopefully, we can make it through the next week and a half without incident. Rhett has made it abundantly clear that he does not want her to try to hold back and hurt herself in the process.”

Lex is still talking, but I’m hardly paying attention. My hand has drifted to the crotch of my sweats, and I swallow a groan at the damp patch I feel, too big to just be from my leaking dick. I glance down and see the outline of my cock as the material sticks to it, and I give it one slow stroke, looking back toward Lex.

But I jump as I realize she’s right in front of me, brow pulled down in a stern expression. I swallow, eyes wide.

“These buckles always give me trouble. Would you be a dear and help me?” she asks, the innocent tone of her voice clashing with the hard glint in her eyes.

I nod and go to bend down. But then, she lifts her foot and plants the sole of her strappy pump in the middle of my chest, pushing me back. She raises her chin, as if daring me to challenge her. But instead, I simply do as I was instructed and buckle one shoe, and then the other.

“If you can keep your hands off yourself until I get home, we can start prepping you to take a knot tonight,” Lex drawls.

I spot the loophole in her order, but keep my expression contrite for the moment. Tenderly, I reach up and hold her calf and ankle before kissing the top of her foot.

“Yes, Domina,” I mutter submissively, even lowering my eyes to add to the effect.

Lex purrs a little, and I let her leg down. She doesn’t stick around the pack house for much longer, needing to get to work. I watch out of the front window as she drives off, waving slightly as I catch her eye. I wait until I’m sure she’s gone before bounding away down the basement stairs.

Lex may have ordered me to not touch my dick until she gets home, but she failed to include others in her instructions. And thankfully, Lydia’s impending heat has made her insatiable, even at ungodly hours of the morning. Even if I have to elbow Mateo out of the way to get my turn with our girl.

Chapter twenty-four

Lydia

Rhett: Good morning, my love. Do you have any plans for today?

Irolloverandread the message through bleary eyes. At my movement, Lucas snuggles closer to my back, clinging tighter in his sleep. I smile a little as I realize who it’s from, quickly typing out a reply.

Me: I’m going to see an apartment with Gabby and Wila in the morning, and then Mateo’s picking me up for lunch. He wants to show me The Garden today.

Rhett: Excellent.

Rhett: Would you like to play a game with me, little one?

My body reacts almost instantly, flushing hot with desire, my clit throbbing a little. Lucas breathes in as my scent shifts, burying his nose in my hair. With each passing day, my body is getting more and more sensitive, and my libido is out of control. I can hardly be alone in a room with one of my pack mates without jumping them. Thankfully, they’ve all been more than agreeable to my increased needs. Even now, half asleep, I can feel Lucas’s cock waking up and pressing against my bare ass.

Me: What sort of game, sir?

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