Page 66 of Soul of the Chaos

“Um. Thanks for the condoms, Popcorn,” I mumbled, unable to curb the ridiculous urge to cover up my embarrassment with manners. “Hope I can return the favor sometime.”

I winced. Awkward. I really, really hoped my mate’s BFF never called in this favor.

“I’ll put my thinking cap on.” She grinned evilly. But, you know, in a friendly way. Then the girl sauntered out the door, not a care in the world. Just before it clicked closed, I heard her parting shot. “But later, little alpha? You and me are having drinks. Count on it.”

She called through the door, her sneakers padding against the hardwood as she made her way down the hallway.

“Your BFF planning to grill me?” I asked, holding up the covers to peer down at Silver who was shaking with quiet laughter, his head lying against my thigh.

“Fucked if I know.”

“They’re ribbed,” I commented, tossing the condoms at him. “And lemon scented.”

“So they are. She also brought, like, a hundred. It’s a bulk pack,” he grinned, sitting back up so my thighs were over his shoulders and shaking the box at me. “Should last us a red hot minute, don’t you think? Then again, you look sexy as fuck in my bed. So… maybe not.”

He paused from where he was opening the packet and kissed the jut of my hip bone, looking up at me with soft eyes. No suspicion or judgement in them. “You still want this, kitten?”

“The interruption was a bucket of ice water,” I admitted, nibbling on my bottom lip as the pull of the Chaos surged in my body. “But, yeah. I still want you, Silver.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever not want you, baby,” Silver smirked. “Just warning you now. I’ll be an animal about it, too. With the Chaos and all. Abso-fucking-lutely relentless.”

“Let’s hope so.”

My mate gifted me with a cheeky wink and set the open box to the side. He ran his hands up my body to palm my breasts, rolling each nipple in sure, rough fingers. I couldn’t help but moan and arch into the contact.

“Well, then,” he murmured. “Why don’t we take our time and find a way to get you all warmed up again. I’ve got nowhere to be today.”

Silver went to dive back between my legs, but my hands tangled in his hair, stopping him.

“Nope,” I replied, scooting to the top of the bed. “No more waiting.” I spread my legs wide, trailing down my body until my fingers dipped into my own heat. Holding up a glistening finger to my omega for his eyes to feast on before I sucked it off. He groaned. My other hand grabbed his cock as it jerked and wept at the sight. “I’m plenty warmed up, tiger.”

“Wolf,” he snarled as he crawled toward me, dragging the stupidly long roll of condoms with him. “I’m all canine, kitten.”

“Well, big bad wolf,” I bit my lip and looked him over. His hard cock bobbing eagerly as he made his way to me. “You’ve already licked me. So what are you gonna do with me now?”

“Gonna claim you, mate.”

I plucked the supplies from his hand and tore a condom off the roll, sniffing it as I ripped through the packaging with my teeth. “It really is lemon scented. The question is why?”

“Nicer taste? Who the fuck knows,” Silver shrugged, kneeling up between my thighs. “I don’t question these things. I’m just fucking grateful she ordered like a shit ton of them and growled at my brothers if they tried to make room for anything else in the store cupboard.”

His mouth snapped shut as I grabbed him by the cock and rolled the condom down. The hiss that left his lips as I gave him a few experimental pumps sent a throb deep into my center. I needed him inside me. Now. Needed those teeth against my skin as he claimed me. Making sure the whole pack knew who I belonged to.

My omega leaned over me, pulling my legs around his hips and rubbing the head of his dick through my slick.

“Don’t care.” I grabbed at him, tightening my legs around him, begging him to ease the aching hollowness in my gut. “Get that pretty cock deep inside me, mate. Right fucking now.”

“Patience,” he growled, biting down on his own lip as he pressed the tip against my core.

Silver’s breath was coming in short, sharp jabs with the effort it was costing him to dip shallowly in and out of my center. Never allowing either of us the relief we so wanted. I knew the beast lurked beneath the surface, desperate to claim me. Why wasn’t he letting it out?

I’d spent my whole life with one male after another telling me what I could and couldn’t do. And I was so fucking done with letting others dictate the pace of my life, even my own mates. I knew what I wanted and I was taking it. Silver was mine. And if anybody had a problem with that, they could come see me.

“Fuck patience, omega.”

The growl that rolled up my throat stopped him in his tracks. Those mercurial silver eyes locked onto mine, waiting for something. I gripped his flesh like a lifeline, hitching his body closer with my insistent ankles wrapped around his ass. Admiration shone as he tilted his neck, exposing it to me so that his Adam’s apple bobbed with the movement.

“Whatever you say, little alpha.”

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