Page 117 of Talk About… Dramay

Hudson followed suit, scooping me up as he went, and calling back to the others.

“Someone call Mama Whitaker to take care of Henry. I don’t think we’re going to come out for a week at least.”

Oriana

On instinct, I reached out for Cameron as I fell back onto the cushions. My omega needed to know he was here before she could give in fully.

It was strange. My mind was foggy, yet aware, around that singular thought. He was my sole focus for a moment, though I was aware of the others. It felt like I was watching this unfold from the outside.

“I’m here, Baby,” Cameron promised. His cypress and bayberry grew stronger, as did the heady scent of his arousal. It swirled around his scent, enveloping it until my mouth was watering and my body aching for him.

“Need you,” I managed to choke out as my nose glided along his skin. Every breath reminded me that we’d made it.

We were here. Together.

“I’ve missed you, Oriana, so fucking much,” he growled as his mouth found mine. Neither one of us were gentle. Thepheromones were enough to have us both on edge, demanding a taste we could drown in.

Cameron broke the kiss, tongue and teeth teasing over my too-hot flesh as he moved lower, inch by inch. Despite the primal urge behind the moment, he took his time as he teased over my peaked nipples, worshiping my breasts in a way he’d always done.

The familiarity of it had my eyes burning, but the tears didn’t fall. How could they when he was here again, finding out how my body had changed and loving it all the same.

We had our moment together since we reconnected, but not in a heat. This was different.

It was more.

So much more.

Movement took my attention from Cameron long enough for my eyes to land on Roman.

“Ro,” I choked out, slick flooding and my scent perfuming at the sight of his bronze skin and hard cock. Those silver-blue eyes were locked on the sight of me. But it was the pure, raw love that was mixed in that nearly did me in.

My beta was always there, ready when I needed him.

Roman shifted closer to my side, mouth fusing with mine as my fingers wrapped around his cock. Black tea and honey had me whimpering, the fog pulling me deeper as I gave into it, breathing him in and letting my mind settle.

My stomach clenched again, cramps still hitting me. Roman read the pain on my face, voice fierce as he turned to the alpha.

“Stop taking your fucking time. She needs a knot. Now. She’s in pain,” he said, harsh enough Cameron heard and stopped with his mouth hovering over my pussy. With a grunt, he took one last long taste before pulling to his knees.

My head rolled away from Roman to fully focus on Cameron again. He was like a Greek god, all muscle and harsh lines as heloomed over me, hard cock fisted in his hand. Those hazel eyes put everything into perspective, giving me a true glimpse at the depths of what he felt for me now.

“Mine,” he repeated the word I needed to hear as he sank into me. I was so slick already that he had no trouble, though it still stole my breath as his knot rubbed against my inner walls, stretching me.

“Hard,” I begged. “I’m not fragile, alpha.”

“No, you’re not,” he agreed as he pulled back, just to slam forward. The action jolted me forward, my hands reaching out for anything to hold me steady.

Roman was still there and I reached for him again, pulling him closer just to wrap my mouth around his cock.

“Stormy, slow down or I won’t last,” he protested, voice strained. I wasn’t having that. Ineededhim to come.

The fight was useless. My omega wouldn’t be denied. I swallowed him down over and over until he was coming down my throat, my name choking out of him like a desperate prayer.

He fell back on the mattress as Cameron slammed into me again, my hands searching out my next pack member to taste. They didn’t realize just how fucking desperate I was for them. I needed the connection with all of them or I’d never settle. Even when Cam’s knot swelled, locking us together, I’d need them, too.

Long, black hair curtained around me as Hudson pulled my upper body into his lap, his arms circling around me so I could hold onto him. Cam never stopped pounding into me, his face slack and eyes unfocused as he lost himself in me.

My mind was flashing through what I needed. Brief glimpses of my pack’s faces and the splintered thoughts in my head making it spin.