Okay, yeah. He’s definitely right.
“I also know you won’t take me at my word, and I told them that. I told them it would be up to them to convince you of their intentions,” he continues. “I want to be with you, Kiara Oka, and if you decide this isn’t the pack for us, then we’ll walk away.”
I do a double take. “From your scent matches? You can’t just walk away from your scent matches, Crew!”
“I sure as hell can. You are my person, Kiki, and I want you to be just as happy as me.”
Holy shit. I can’t believe he’s talking about walking away from his scent matches. I can’t let him do that—even if it turns out they’re not interested in anything with me. It’ll hurt like hell, but I’m not taking this away from him.
It would be easier if he’d let me go, but he’s a stubborn ass, and I can tell he won’t let this go. He will really walk away from them for me.
“Fine. I’ll give them a chance, but I’m not forcing things with them, Crew. I don’t have to be with them to be part of the pack. As long as you want me, I’m in.”
He smirks. “I don’t think that’s something you need to worry about, Kiki, but okay. As long as you’re part of my pack, that’s all I care about.”
Crew leans in to kiss me, and as much as I’d love to say all my worries fall away, they don’t. But I can let go of them.
I want Davis, Alexander, and Mason to be mine, but I’ll find a way to be okay with it if they’re not. Even if it’s hard to wrap my mind around the idea of them being interested in me like that.
Fuck it. That’s a problem for tomorrow.
Right now, I need to make up for my earlier behavior toward Crew.
CHAPTER TEN
Crew
Ibite back a groan as Kiara pushes me onto my back as she turns to straddle my hips.
I’m usually the one to initiate sex between us. Not because she doesn’t want to have sex with me, but I have an insane sex drive, so I usually get impatient and pounce on her.
Luckily, she doesn’t seem to mind that too much.
But her being the one to start this?
Yeah, that’s a turn-on of epic proportions.
When her lips meet mine, I let her lead the kiss, wanting to see where this goes—besides the obvious.
Kiara drags her hands down my torso to ruck up my shirt until they land on the bare skin of my abdomen. A hiss slips from me, my already hard cock thickening more.
Needing to relieve some of the pressure, I grasp her hips and grind against her core.
She breaks our kiss and mewls, her nails digging into my stomach, so I continue the motion—forgetting that I was planning to let her be in charge.
Fuck it.
When she shoves my shirt up, I relinquish my hold on her so I can yank it off before helping her remove hers. The bra she’s wearing is far from sexy since we were planning to move shit today, but I think she looks sexy in anything.
Although she looks sexiest when she’s wearing nothing.
Reaching behind her, I unhook the bra and sigh when she throws it to the floor. I curl up to take her lips with mine again, but she shakes her head with a grin.
Intrigued, I guess I can allow her to take charge once more. I lean back as she moves down my body until her fingers tangle in the waistband of my sweats. Lifting my hips, I allow her to drag them down my legs.
My cock bobs in the air since I didn’t bother putting on any underwear when I changed for my nap. I often find them too confining—especially when sleeping.
I’m especially happy with my decision as she licks her lips before leaning close to lick a stripe up my length. Another hiss falls from my lips as precum leaks from my tip, and she laps it up.