Page 30 of Secrets & Stoners
“Taco time!” I gasped excitedly, laughing when Emiliano climbed out of the hot tub, flashing his bare ass at his brother.
“Tacosanda hot tub?” Maximo laughed. “Shit, I better plan.”
“Plus a sex shop and some shibari,” I teased in a low voice.
“How many times did they make you come, omega?” he growled low as he leaned in closer.
“I lost count,” I said casually, enjoying the way his growl grew louder. “But it was a lot.”
“We didn’t lose count,” Alessandro said cheerfully. “We can send you the final count.”
“Of course you didn’t lose count.” I rolled my eyes as I playfully smacked his bare chest. “I guess the real question is, who gave me more, you or your brother?”
“I see you’ve figured them out already.” Maximo’s deep laugh surrounded us. Alessandro gave me nothing but a lazy grin, looking much too satisfied with himself.
“I’ll send you both counts. Maybe you, Sutton, and Zaven could have some healthy competition. It would be good for you.”
“Send me the number, Alessandro. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to finish this meeting and take my raging boner out on my beta,” he said with a glare. I popped out of the water to slide onto Alessandro’s lap, settling in with an exaggerated wiggle to tease both the man I was with and the alpha who was watching my bared breasts sway back and forth with the movement.
“Okay, have fun,” I sang out as I waved at the camera. His chuckle was deep and throaty, and fuck, if it didn’t have a shiver running through me. I had a feeling I’d be paying for this little stunt later.
Alessandro ended the call as he wrapped a hand around my throat, tilting my head back to press a soft kiss on my neck. “You’re a tease, omega. I like that.”
“Hey! I went to get tacos, and you’re fucking in the hot tub without me?!” Emiliano burst out a few seconds later, making me laugh.
“No, I was teasing Maximo,” I replied, moving away from Alessandro to get out of the hot tub. Not bothering with the shirt since I was soaking wet, I padded over to where Emiliano had the tacos. I snagged my order and made myself comfortable on the sofa, digging right in.
The twins joined me soon after, one on either side of me, as we ate and talked. It should have been weird, sitting here with all three of us completely naked, but the brothers were completely comfortable around each other. They didn’t care how close they were or that there was only me in between them. But the real kicker? While they appreciated my body, their hands running along my arm or legs in between bites, they kept their eyes on my face, actually listening to everything I said.
Who are these betas? How the hell has no one claimed them before now?But the biggest question was something else.What do they see in me?
“So how about those tattoos?” Emiliano asked, teasing his fingers along my thighs. The touch was soft, though it felt anything but. It pulled me back to them as surely as if he’d spanked me.
“Hell yes,” I enthused with a grin. “How are we figuring out who picks whose design?”
“Well, you said something about piercings, sweetheart,” Emiliano said suggestively. Both men grinned at me, their hands sliding up my body until they each cupped a breast.
“And we are in agreement of where those should be,” Alessandro breathed in my ear, making me shudder.
With no clothes on, it was impossible to hide the slick surging thanks to their suggestion. “Yes,” I breathed, rubbing my thighs together to try to find some relief. “Does that mean I get to pick out what you two get?”
They both paused at that, exchanging a look before turning back at me. “Deal.”
I hissedas I slipped into my shirt for work. My nipples were still extra sensitive after being pierced a few days ago. My sensitivity had increased with the piercings, but I loved the black barbells Emiliano had given me. He was an excellent piercer; even with all the teasing from him and his brother, I could tell he took his job seriously.
As for their tattoos, I bet they were at the itching stage already, and I couldn’t wait to see them show off the designs in all their glory the next time I was with them. The best part was that Emiliano let me have a whirl at doing the tattoos myself. Gotta say they only looked half as nervous as I’d felt when I started. They each helped me tattoo the other one, which seemed to make them feel a smidge better after I suggested it.
“You ready, Hazel?” Sienna poked her head into my room. “No bra?”
“No, it still hurts.” I shrugged. “From what Emiliano told me, it should be good in a few more days. Besides, free the nipple and all that.”
She rolled her eyes at my comment and waved me on. “Come on! We don’t want to be late.”
I slipped on some black flats and hurried after my best friend. We made small talk on the way to the dispensary, and I waved goodbye as I rushed inside, clocking in right on time.
“How’s it going?” Cade asked as I tossed my bag into my locker.
“Pretty good.” I threw a smile at him over my shoulder. I’d been off the past three days, but now I was scheduled to work the next five days in a row. I was excited and nervous because I hadn’t seen Sutton since Emiliano had convinced me to go on the pack dates. Before that, I had been avoiding him at work. Guilt filled me, but I pushed it off. They all said they understood, and the twins had been great.But they aren’t alphas. A shiver of fear ran down my spine at that thought. The thought of Maximo’s laughter and smirk settled me a little bit before I walked out to the shop to start my shift.They aren’t like the alphas of the Humble Creed.