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But it’d be worth it in the end because I knew we’d win her over, no matter how long it took.
“That’s a mighty fierce look on your face, boss. What were you thinking about?” James asked after he snapped his fingers in front of my face to gain my attention.
“I think I know,” Lucas said in a sing-song voice with a wide grin plastered on his face. “Can’t you tell, James? He’s thinking about Bridget.”
I was glad Lucas wasn’t jealous of Bridget. The beta could be downright catty when it came to others wanting to join our little circle. But with Bridget? Nothing. He seemed to be the one most comfortable with drawing her in.
Maybe a little too comfortable, but we would just have to work on that with him.
I gave his ass a playful swat and moved until I was sitting on the edge of the bed. James fell into sync and sat down a few feet away from me. “Get over here, brat.” I tapped my hand on my thigh.
Lucas’ eyes brightened as he practically skipped over to lay himself facedown over my thighs. He rested his hands on James’ legs and turned to look over his shoulder at me with expectation etched on his features.
Shaking my head, I snorted out a laugh. “You are such a brat.” I smoothed my hand over his bare buttocks and savored the feel of his soft skin beneath my palm.
“And you love it,” Lucas retorted.
“Oh yes.” I didn’t give him any warning as I lifted my hand and brought it down on his right cheek with a resounding smack.
“Fuck, Noah,” Lucas groaned and dropped his head. His body remained perfectly still, which we’d trained him to do over time.
James tunneled his fingers through Lucas’ hair as I lightly soothed the reddened mark from my palm. “Such a good little subbie.”
Lucas preened beneath James’ praise as he did with any praise. I’d give him compliments all day if I could. Before us, he spent too many years not believing in himself.
When Lucas started to wiggle, I planted a hand at the small of his back.
So much for training him to stay still.
“Count, brat.” I slapped his left cheek.
“Two,” Lucas bit out as his nails dug into James’ thigh.
I rained down blows until Lucas screamed out, “Ten!”
“Good boy.” I soothed his skin as James did the same. We whispered words of praise as I helped Lucas to sit up. His cock was rock hard. My own was in a similar state from seeing Lucas’ pleasure at our spanking.
He was just too delicious when he was in his almost perfectly submissive mode.
I kissed his cheek as I continued to hold him. “I think our good boy deserves a treat tonight, don’t you, James?”
“Mmhmm,” James rumbled as he scooted closer to me to take Lucas into his lap. Their lips connected as they shared a long and passionate kiss.
I leaned toward them, all our bodies connected, as I ran my hands over both of their skin. I loved the feel of them beneath my palms.
I paused when a familiar scent tickled my nostrils. Was that…Bridget? And she was aroused.
A devilish smile tilted my lips as I forced myself not to look towards the door.
If our little omega wanted to watch, we’d give her a show she’d never forget.
CHAPTER11
James
The hair on the back of my neck prickled with awareness as I continued to consume Lucas’ mouth with my kiss.
I didn’t have quite the same sense of smell as an alpha, but they were better developed than a typical beta. Not to mention, I had a unique intuition. Noah always called it my Spidey Sense.
