Page 79 of Deadly Sweet

“So, how was I for my first time?”

He blinks at me, eyes still in a haze.

“Amazing,” Caleb moans. “Fucking hell, Baby Girl. Watching you suck Jake like a hoover was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in my life.” Caleb squats down next to me. “You did so fucking good.” His voice is thick as he reaches up and brushes his thumb against the corner of my mouth before pushing it between my lips. I lick it, tasting Jake’s cum. “Don’t mind our guy up there. You rocked his world to heaven and back, and he needs a moment for his brain to reboot.”

I grin with a gleeful giggle. “Really?” I ask, looking up at Jake with hopeful eyes. “I was that good?”

“Good?” he chokes out. “No. Not good. Fucking amazing. Holy shit... Like... wow.”

“See.” Caleb chuckles. “You were so good, you broke him.”

I frown. “I don’t wanna break him.”

“In a good way.” Caleb winks.

Tucking Jake back into his pants, I pat his cock and let Caleb help me stand.

“Are you okay?” I ask Jake as he continues to stare at me.

He grabs me and pulls me into his arms, wrapping them tightly around me. “I’m perfect,” he mumbles into the top of my head. “Just overwhelmed. But in the best way possible.”

I bury my face into his chest and inhale, sighing happily as his scent settles over me. I like his touch. Maybe I should cuff myself to him. I could get cuddles whenever I want.

“I need to go change. Be right back,” Caleb calls out. I look over my shoulder to see Caleb pause as he looks over at us. “Hey, Jake, I guess you're not alone in the cum in your pants club,” he chuckles.

“You have a club too?” My eyes widen. “Do you have matching t-shirts? Me and Duchess do. We’re a part of the Trauma Club.” I laugh. “Sounds like Drama club. Although I think there’s drama within trauma, right?” I cock my head to the side. “Yeah. I’d say there’s a lot of drama in that. Anyways, they say, ‘At least my trauma makes me funny’.” I grin. “I love it. And it’s so true, right?”

Caleb chuckles. “Very.”

“Could I join your club?” I ask hopefully. “I came in my pants too, so it counts, right?” I look over at Leroy. “What about you? Did you cum in your pants?”

I can see Caleb out of the corner of my eye, trying to hold in laughter.Did I say something funny?

It must be from the look on Leroy's face. His eyes are wide, lips parted as his mouth opens and shuts like a fish.

My eyes drop to where his dick is pressed against his pants. “It doesn’t look like you did. Do you need help too?” I ask him.

“I–I, umm...” The sexy Beta’s face goes red.

The sound of a vehicle filtering in from a nearby open window has my ears perking up. “Walker’s back!” I cheer, pulling myself away from Jake and rushing up the stairs.

I’ve missed him. He’s been gone for too long. Also, he has my food, and I’m hungry.

Throwing the door open, I grin like the crazy person I am when I see his handsome face.

Taking off down the front stairs, I run over to him and launch myself into his arms.

He lets out a grunt and chuckles as he catches me. “Hello to you, too, Little Killer.”

I now have a nickname from all of them, and I absolutely love it.

Looking into Walker’s warm brown eyes, I can’t help but feel whole.

I might have just met these guys yesterday, but I already feel like my world is complete.

Not that I’ve forgotten about my mission, I have a bloody date set for tomorrow night. But for right now, I’m going to enjoy every moment of this.

I have a pack! My own pack. And they’re perfect and amazing, and I will kill anyone who dares to try to take them from me.

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