Page 166 of Pack Rivals: Part Two
I rub my hands up and down my arms, my legs shaking. I think I’m going to combust.
Nate and Hardy freeze, both peering up at me from the floor.
“Whatever you want, baby girl,” Hardy says, releasing his grip on Nate.
Nate sees his opportunity and snatches the panties from Hardy’s hands, dragging his tongue through the gusset and then handing my underwear over to Hardy.
“We can share,” he says.
That’s one of the things that surprised me most about living with this pack for the last week.
I never really believed this many men could share this nicely. I thought there’d be sulking and quarrels, bickering and temper tantrums. But there’s been none of that. It helps that all of them seem just as keen to watch me with their packmates as they do in actually taking part.
“They’re here,” Silver announces, scowling at Hardy and Nate as he strolls to the door, but swiping my panties from Hardy’s grasp nonetheless, and pocketing them.
I rush to the door too, my alphas stepping to one side to let me pass.
Outside there’s the crashing of waves, the ocean fierce and violent today, and the ring of Silver’s men. There’s also Angel.
Angel and Axel.
His left arm rests in a sling and he winces slightly as he climbs out of the car. But when he sees me running towards him, all that vanishes from his face, replaced by a smile so wide so genuine, that …boom.
“Alpha!” I cry, flinging my arms around his neck and pressing myself against his good side.
“Bea!” he says, wrapping that good arm around my waist and burying his face in my hair. “It’s so good to be home.”
“Home?” I say.
“Anywhere you are, is home, sweetheart.” He takes a deep breath in and groans, his eyelids fluttering shut. “Fuck, you smell …” His eyes snap open. “You’re going into heat?”
“Pretty much already there,” I say, whimpering a little as I lower back down onto the soles of my feet. The man smells pretty damn delicious himself. I want to lick him like Nate was just licking my underwear.
“Then what are you doing out here?” he asks, then lowers his voice to a growl, “dressed?”
“I’ve been making them wait. It’s been driving them all mad. Them and me. But I wanted you here too.”
“I’m not sure how much use I’m going to be to you, sweetheart.” He lifts his bent arm, wincing a second time.
I shake my head. “I don’t care about that. I just want you all here.”
Finally, a heat with all my alphas. With all my mates.
“Then let’s get you into that nest. Angel’s been telling me all about it.”
“It’s not as fancy as the one at your family house.”
“Does it have a bed?”
“Yes.” I giggle.
“Can it fit all seven of us in?”
“Yes.”
“Then it’s going to do just fine.”
He wraps his arm around my waist and I wrap mine around his and together we walk back inside the condo.
