Page 49 of In the Mouth of the Wolf

She swallowed nervously, her arousal coating the air. “That was really hot.”

“K-drama it is then,” Elias said, adjusting his pants.

Ten minutes later, we were settling into another large couch in the basement, bringing the pizzas and some drinks with us. Elias wrapped her up in one of the blankets he’d bought for her, and she scooted in between Archer and myself, excitedly searching through Cam’s Netflix account.

She finally settled on a show calledBe My One, shushing us when the opening credits faded.

“Aw shit, I gotta read?” Cam grumbled as the first line of dialogue and subtitles started.

She released the sweetest little growl I’d ever heard, and he chuckled in response. “Sorry, babe.”

It didn’t take too long before he was out cold, and by the way Elias’s eyes were drooping, he’d soon be next.

Archer was just as engulfed in the show as Marlowe, though, and they whispered little comments to each other.

I was having more fun watching her.

But after three episodes, I still didn’t know what was going on, and her head had fallen on Archer’s shoulder, her chest rising and falling with the soft rhythm of sleep.

Archer paused the show, whispering quietly. “Why don’t you take her? I still have some work to catch up on.”

I gulped, excited at the prospect of cuddling my omega all by myself for the night. “You sure? You don’t want to join us?”

He turned and gave her a quick kiss on the top of her head. “I do, but I also don’t want to overwhelm her with an onslaught of attention. She needs time to adjust to being the center of four alphas’ lives.”

I wasn’t going to wait for him to change his mind. I picked her up and carried her up to the second floor, right into the room Camden had said could be mine.

I laid her in the bed, and then took off my t-shirt and pants, slipping in beside her. She sighed and rolled into me, nuzzling my chest and inhaling deeply. “Mmm, Nolan?”

“Yes sugar, I’m right here.”

“You smell really good.”

I swelled with pride, and my cock swelled with desire.Down, boy.

“You smell pretty good yourself.”

She yawned, her body wriggling as she scooched even closer. “Pistachio and honey?”

I laughed, wrapping my arms around her. “Yes, nutty and sweet.”

Her breathy sigh tickled my skin, and then her leg wrapped around my hip, bringing her sex flush against my erection. Her arousal grew and spurred her on, and she sleepily rubbed herself against me.

I bit my lip, trying to keep my inner beast from just flipping her over and rutting her right here.

She had to be sore, though – she was just knotted for the first time today. Was she already down for round two?

Her delicate fingers wandered up my chest and rested on my cheek, and she tilted her head upward for a kiss.

Her lips were soft and tender, and I felt her pert nipples harden beneath her t-shirt. Her tongue parted the seam of my mouth to play with mine, and I felt like I could burst at any moment.

She was so perfect, so beautiful, and so tempting.

“Are you sure? Aren’t you tired?”

Her hand shot down my boxer briefs and grabbed my cock. Okay, she was sure.

I turned her on her back and rolled on top of her, grinding into her crotch as she moaned her approval, her hands roaming my body while we kissed.

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