“I love you,” I groan, pistoning my hips.
I’m way too turned on right now. I need to come quickly, then I’ll be able to last longer for my girl.
Thank fuck, she knows how this goes because it only takes a few seconds for me to explode inside her.
“On the bed,” I murmur, slapping her ass as I pull out. “I owe you an orgasm before I fuck your brains out again.”
She giggles, already climbing onto the bed, and fuck, I love this woman so damn much.
She’s perfect for me.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Kiara
Monday night arrives, and with it comes our date with Davis.
Our date with Alexander was everything I didn’t know I needed. Not just the spa night and the relaxation that came with it, but also spending time with Alexander and Crew.
Now that I’ve—mostly—gotten over my jealousy and self-doubt issues, I’m loving watching the men I love get to know one another.
Because they’re scent matches, they share a connection that I don’t, but I’m glad for it. It means their courtship—or whatever you want to call it—is expedited, and so is mine.
I’ve loved all four of these men for years, and now they’re learning to love each other.
It’s beautiful, and I want to pinch myself over how perfectly this has worked out.
The only thing that would’ve made it better is if I was scent-matched to them as well. But I’m beginning to understand why that wouldn’t have worked. If I was scent-matched to my teencrushes, would I have given up Crew? And vice versa if I was scent-matched to Crew.
I didn’t react well to finding out they were scent matches, but now I accept it as the blessing it is.
Fate was really looking out for me.
Although I’ll admit to being jealous that they can scent each other.
I won’t be able to share that with them until I wear their marks.
Which is something Crew has wanted for years, and I quietly berate myself about being too stubborn to say yes.
Now, I’ll have to share that moment with Alexander, Davis, and Mason. Although I guess that isn’t too bad.
“Damn, baby. I really love this dress.” Crew’s voice pulls me from my thoughts as I glance up to meet his gaze in the mirror.
I just roll my eyes before going back to applying my mascara. “As if you haven’t seen me in it before.”
“That doesn’t mean I love it any less,” he argues, stepping up to press his body against mine.
“No, sir,” I tell him as I close up the mascara and set it on the counter. I spin around to push against his chest. “I know you’re all horny omega right now, but we have a date with Davis that we’re going to be late for if we don’t head downstairs now.”
He pouts, wrinkling his nose. “It’s not my fault, Kiki. It’s like I can’t get away from their scents. It’s all I can smell, and my damn cock won’t stay down.”
“Oh, I’m well aware.” I laugh as I grab my purse and head for the door.
Crew and I have always had a healthy sex life. I don’t know if all omegas want sex as much as he does, but since moving back to Champagne Falls, he hasn’t been able to keep his hands to himself.
It’s making me very aware of why most omegas need more than one mate—at least the ones not taking suppressants. I like sex as much as the next girl, but even I have my limits, and as much as I don’t want to admit it, we’re getting closer and closer to mine.
I’m not sure how much longer I can keep up with him.