I tried to pull my dress down to cover myself because I was now completely exposed with his hand deep inside my underwear. I couldn’t tug my dress down because of his tight hold.
“Logan,” I whined in panic.
“Dude,” said Logan. “Do you want the world to see her? That’s only for us.”
Jaxon groaned as he reluctantly released my dress, and I quickly covered myself again, breathing hard from the adrenaline.
“Shh, baby. Open for me.”
With gentle precision, he circled his fingers around my sensitive clit, eliciting moans from deep within me. As he slid two fingers inside my tight core, I felt my pussy stretching as he pumped me. I bit down on my lip, trying to contain theecstasy building within me. My body tensed and writhed under his touch, each stroke of his thick fingers bringing me closer to the edge.
“Jaxon,” I whimpered, unable to hold back any longer. I tried to maintain a poker face but failed, quickly covering my face as the dam burst within me.
Jaxon’s fingers continued to pump inside me until every last tremor had faded away. I slumped against the seat, panting heavily, my vision blurry from the intensity of my release.
“Feeling better now?” Logan asked, rubbing my thighs as Jaxon slowly withdrew his fingers from my pussy. I looked back at Jaxon to give him a piece of my mind about the dress situation, but my face heated when I saw him licking his fingers clean.
“Mhm, delicious.”
“Oh my god,” I muttered, turning back to face the front, breathing hard while my pussy clenched in response to the aftershocks.
Ten minutes later,we finally reached our destination, and I stared at the massive house in awe as Logan pulled into the driveway.
“Oh wow, is this our new rental?” I asked out loud. The alphas didn’t answer me. Axel came around to open my door and helped me out of the van. I hugged him tight with excitement for our vacation, and he chuckled, surprised.
Tyler approached me, holding a key in his hand.
“Here,” he said softly, placing the key into my palm. Confusion clouded my mind as I looked down at the key.
“Why are you giving me the key?” I asked.
Tyler smiled warmly, his blue eyes filled with affection. “I bought you a house, Carmen.Welcome home.”
Tears welled up in my eyes as I clutched the key, overwhelmed by Tyler’s gesture.
“You didn’t have to do this,” I whispered, trying to blink back the tears.
“Yes, I did,” he insisted, his voice thick with emotion. “You deserve this—even though you deserve so much more.”
I shook my head, still unable to grasp the enormity of his gift.
An entire house he bought for me.
“Tyler,” I started, but then I saw his eyes cloud with a darkness I couldn’t explain.
“Every day, I hate myself for what I did to you,” he choked out, the pain in his voice cutting through me like a knife. There were actual tears in his eyes, even though I begged him not to torture himself over our past. “Will you forgive me, Carmen?”
“Tyler,” I said softly, my heart aching as tears filled my own eyes. I cupped his face in my hands, compelling him to meet my gaze. “I forgave you a long time ago.”
His eyes shimmered with unshed tears, and without another word, we kissed deeply, our connection stronger than ever before. The baby seemed to sense it, kicking gently inside me. I guided Tyler's hand to my belly, and we both smiled through our tears as we felt the life within me while we stood there silently for a few minutes.
“Thank you for forgiving me,” said Tyler, and I nodded.
“The moment we step into the house, we won’t ever bring it up again,” I said vehemently. “We’re going to start fresh.”
He smiled, clearly liking my idea, giving my hand a squeeze. “Let’s go inside then, my love.”
We all walked into our new house, and I was immediately struck by its beauty.