Page 34 of A Pack of Cozy

He stands to get more oil, but I stop him with a hand on his thigh. I turn to face him, and his cock is at eye level. I take it in my hand, and he hisses. His stare is fire, and I'm burning with it. My tongue trails from the base of his cock, all along the underside, and to his head, which already has drops of pre-cum that I immediately lick off. I can't get enough. I'm kneeling in the waist high water, using the edge of the tub as leverage to keep upright. The head of his cock slips past my lips, and my tongue swirls. Connor throws his head back and growls so low and loud that the windows rattle. He fists his hand in my hair and pulls my head off of him, forcing it back so I'm looking at him.

"Tap my thigh three times if you need a break or to stop," he says, and I smile at him. His smile is wicked and dangerous. The actual play has begun.

Connor

MyBabyisfiercewhen enjoying herself, making my alpha's need to claim much deeper. I squeeze her hair in warning, and she opens wide. I'm so long that she can only get about half in before I feel the back of her throat. But here's the thing about omegas that I learned from those books Bax borrowed from our girl's library. They can take so much more by virtue of physiology. I yearn to try with Cali. So I tilt her head back slightly and cocked my hips so that I'm aimed straight down her throat. I tease in, and her eyes widen, a little fear edging into her expression.

"Breathe through your nose. I promise you can take it, Baby." I'm gifted with her immediate obedience. Her nostrils flare, and I feel her breathing against my cock.

"Swallow." My voice edges on a bark, but I hold it back. I never want her to do anything because I demand it. I want it because we both love it. She swallows, and my cock slides the rest of the way down her throat. My balls rest on her chin, and her lips are at my base.

"We can go hard or soft this way. Tap once for soft and twice for hard, three to stop." She taps once. Thank fuck because if she wanted to go hard, I was going to have a difficult time not embarrassing myself.

I ease my cock back so that I'm half in again and then slide forward. Cali begins experimenting with the position of her lips. Sucking in and then blowing them, curling her tongue up as I ease out until we hit a rhythm of me lightly thrusting and her sucking and blowing in time. And goddamnit, if it isn't the sexiest thing I've ever felt. The hand not in her hair braces against the wall behind the tub that she's still kneeling in.

My control is razor-thin when I feel her tap my thigh twice. Not once, not three times.Twice.

"Are you sure?" I grind out. Cali taps my hip twice, very deliberately. God help me, this woman is going to kill me, and I'll be happy about it.

I let go of the wall, tangle my other hand in her beautiful, wet hair, and begin pulling out less and thrusting in harder and faster. I look down, and the sight before me sends me growling over the edge, my cum shooting straight down her throat. I pull out in time to make sure that my knot doesn't become a part of this. I'll knot her mouth in the future, but not this time. I'm too aware that I'm the only one who's come, and that can't continue to be the case.

I help her out of the bath, grab a super soft towel I brought with me, and dry her off, making sure to add some nips and sucks along the way. I kneel to dry her legs and can't help leaning forward and licking up her slit until I come to her nub and then lightly suck. Cali rakes her hand through my hair and keens, throwing her head back.

I pick her up and stand to my feet, almost slipping on the floor. We share a nervous laugh as I regain my balance. The last thing I want is to awkwardly explain to the pack that I need to go to the hospital because I broke my ankle slipping in Cali's bathroom. The teasing would never end.

I manage to make it to her nest without any more slippage. It's comfortable with its big, chunky blankets and pillowcases with little mushroom embroidery. I lay her down gently and skim my fingers around her ass and through her folds. She gasps and shivers. It's kind of cold in here. I look at the black stove fireplace. There are already some spare logs and paper next to it. Matches sit in a little box by the window. I cover her with the thickest blanket and start a fire.

When I return to the bed, she holds her hands out to me. I bundle her into my arms where she belongs. She's still slightly damp from the bath, but neither of us minds. Soon, we're entangled.

Cali's on top of me, and in one slick movement, she sheaths herself on my cock. I buck up into her, and soon, we hit a steady rhythm that has me close. I reach between us and slick her nub. She screams and tips over the edge. Her walls clamping down on me like a vice. I pull her down and press up with all my strength, and feel my knot pop into place. She screams again, and I topple over the edge as her first orgasm flows into a second.

I lay her onto her side, facing each other across the pillows. My knot is engorged deep inside her pussy. We can't disengage until it recedes. For a while, we nuzzle together and scent-mark each other. Her face is in my chest, and my nose is in her hair.

"Can I ask you something?" Cali asks. I tense a little. Easy questions usually don't follow phrases like that, but I want Cali to ask me about anything.

"Of course, Baby," I assure her.

"You mentioned before that you lived with Seth in high school. Why?" I squeeze her just a little bit tighter.

"My parents abandoned me when I was a toddler." She squeezes me back, and I lean my forehead against hers, but she doesn't interrupt. "I still don't know why, and I only have vague memories that I'm not even sure are real. I'm not even sure what type of family I came from. Whether it was a couple, a pack, or a single, scared mom. I was left at a local firehouse with no note or anything, just a dinosaur t-shirt and a pair of shorts. I didn't even have shoes on." That information stung more than anything else. I wasn't loved enough to even get shoes. "News and police reports were filed in case I was a lost or missing child, but no one came looking for me."

"I bounced around to a lot of different foster homes. Some were better than others. The whole system wasn't bad, but I was furious about a lot of it, and I didn't make it easy on anyone. Then, in high school, I met Seth. He was easygoing, and we just clicked, almost like brothers. I spent nearly every night at his parents' house until they eventually asked me to stay permanently. They filed all the necessary paperwork with the state. That was in my freshman year.

"My grades improved with the stability that a big packhouse could provide. An adult was always there to help me with my homework, attend any sports events I was involved in that year, and drive me to and from my first job until I could buy my own car. Finding Seth's pack was truly life-changing for me.

"I got a scholarship. We went to college and met Bax, and now we're the luckiest pack cause we found our omega." Finally, we've made our own family, and I intend to make it as safe and stable as possible. That was one of the reasons we decided to open a Café instead of a restaurant.

"Obviously, we'd wanted to do something we knew we could be successful at, and we all felt that food was a good way to go. Bax had lots of information about various places in northwest Michigan. Plus, Seth wanted to stay in his hometown. But I also wanted to build something with a good work-life balance so we could all eventually create a family. Something we, as a pack, had discussed thoroughly and were now discussing with Cali. A café with a set menu that was only open half the day seemed perfect.

Cali looks at me, and it's like she can see all that in my eyes. "I knew that Seth wanted a big family, and Bax said as much on our date, but I didn't know how much you wanted it, too," she says.

I cup her cheek into my hand, and she nuzzles my palm. "It would be wonderful. Especially in the house where all my best memories are."

She pulls back a little. "I didn't realize that the house you're in now was the one you all lived in."

I chuckle. "Seth not get to that yet?" She shakes her head. "It's the house his pack lived in all his life. They stayed there until Seth, the youngest of the kids, graduated. Then, they moved to Traverse City into a condo complex. They didn't want the upkeep of the big place without kids to take care of it.

They offered it to all the kids, but Seth's brother Jess and his pack are already established in Detroit. His sister Mel is a beta and is established with her wife, Fanna. They love Florida. They hardly even come back for a visit. So, Seth happily took it. It's his not-so-secret dream to raise a family there."

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