“It won’t be enough.”
“I know, but if you’re a good girl, I’ll give you anything you want when we get to Heat Haven.”
“Anything?” I’ve already got plans. One of them includes being knotted with a finger in the ass. I use my active imagination to picture all the ways my body can be folded and used by my pack. It’s what has me obeying Dom and sliding my shorts and panties off as I play with myself.
“I’m going to crash this fucking car,” Dom mumbles. But it doesn’t stop me from leaning my head against the windowpane and using my middle finger to toy with my clit.
“Need more,” I whine. I need something inside of me. I need more. I need everything.
“I know, baby. Look how good you’re doing. Put two fingers in your pussy for me.”
His gaze travels between my pussy and the road and a second of concern about him crashing almost takes me out of the moment. But I quickly forget as I put two fingers inside of myself. It’s underwhelming, but I’m warm and wet and so turned on, maybe I can make this work.
“That’s it. Give me a taste,” he says and I smile widely. Maybe this will convince him to pull over and fuck me like I want. I sit up in my seat, my slick absolutely destroying his upholstery.
He roughly grabs my wrist and puts the two fingers to his lips. His mouth is warm and I think about that mouth wrapped around my clit, my nipples. Anywhere.
“Alpha,” I whine as he sucks on the fingers harder.
He releases them, looks down at me briefly, and sighs. I’m not lost in the fact that he hasn’t called any of the others. Was he serious about taking me first? Dom isn’t selfish, but hearing his possessiveness over wanting me has me needy and wanting.
“Come on, baby. Show me how you make yourself come. I know you’re thinking about me.”
Cocky bastard, but he’s not wrong.
My fingers somehow feel better after having been in his mouth as I use my thumb to rub my clit and my saliva covered fingers fuck myself.
“Good girl, come on, come for me.”
That’s what sends me over the edge, but the orgasm is not as satisfactory. It makes me whine as I remove my fingers from my cunt. I don’t want my own hands. I need Dom’s, Shyla’s, Emmett’s and Cameron’s.
I feel like crying again. Dom must notice my watery eyes.
“No tears, we’re here.” I look up and see the bright Heat Haven sign. An overwhelming feeling of relief takes over me. Before I climb over the seat and grab Dom by the face and ravish him.
Chapter 31
Kelseywasfastasfucking light springing over my lap. Her shorts are off from earlier and she rubs her slick pussy over my pant leg.
“Baby.” She shuts me up by putting her lips on mine. Her grip on my throat is hard and needy and it’s taking every ounce of me to not give in. But if I don’t get her into that building right now, there’s no way I won’t knot her in this car and I won’t be able to control myself. I hate to do it, but I do it, anyway. “Get your shorts on now, Omega.” I use my Alpha bark. She blinks at me but obeys, with a bit of an attitude. I try not to breathe too hard as I get out of the driver’s side.
I’ve been on edge and all I want to do is rut all my frustration away. The fact that Cameron hasn’t answered my calls. That the first time I fuck Kelsey, she probably won’t remember much of it. That we have to have this fucking heat here instead of a dream nest I built for her. It’s all going cataclysmically wrong. I know that I’ll need to give my phone up, so I take that time to call Emmett.
Since Cameron hasn’t been answering my god damn calls, he seems like the safest bet.
“Hey, Dom,” his gentle voice says over the line, and I can’t help but smile against the phone. “We have a surprise for Kelsey. Are you almost home?”
“So, there’s a bit of an issue?”
“Traffic bad?” he asks.
“Uh, no, Kelsey is in heat. We’re at Heat Haven now.”
“And you’re just now telling us?” Emmett says.
“Yeah.” Is all I reply. Should I have called them when I left New York? Maybe. But fuck it. I want her to myself for a moment. They can get over it.
I hear voices on the other line, no doubt deciding what they need to do. “Can you go into her nest, get some clothes for her and her favorite things? Drive Cameron to our house to pack for us, and then you and Shyla as well. None of us will be able to leave once we’re here.”