The Strength of the Pack (Suncoast Society #30)(66)

He didn’t let go of her, though, keeping one hand in her hair and pulling her up and off his cock, making her sixty-nine on top of him and continue sucking him to get him hard again.

Didn’t take long. Not when he dug his fingers into her thighs and forced her to stay in place as he made her come and then started building her up again.

He blindly felt around for the Hitachi and located it, pulling it into his hand when he found the cord. He made her get up and change positions again, impaling herself on his cock as he held up the Hitachi.

“Hands behind your back.”

She complied as he switched the vibrator on high and pressed it to her clit.

“Fuck my cock, baby.”

She did, her eyelids drooping, lower lip caught under her teeth as she rocked back and forth on his cock.

“You keep f*cking me until I come,” he said, grinning. “Might take a while for the second load.”

She whimpered, trying to move faster then pausing as an orgasm tore through her.

“That’s okay, baby. You can sit there as long as you want.” He grinned. “I get a show and get to feel every time you come.”

She started moving again, her shoulders back because of her hands behind her, her full breasts bouncing with each thrust.

He reached up, teasing, tweaking her nipples and triggering another climax.

“Oh, I am going to have sooo much fun with you over the next few months,” he said. “You are going to be one well-f*cked little slave,” he said.

It took her nearly ten minutes before he finally came. When he switched off the vibrator, she slumped over his chest, limp, sated.

He wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling the top of her head. “Good morning to you, too, Mrs. Cooke-Crawford.”

She giggled, lifting her head to stare into his eyes. “Thank you, Sir,” she said.

“Um, I think I should be thanking you, but for what?”

“For being so patient. And for not running away when I told you everything.”

“Oh, sweetheart.” He kissed her. “I told you, I’ve already had the worst day of my life. Loving you is a pleasure, not a burden.”





Chapter Twenty-Four


Eva slept late that Saturday morning, blissfully able to enjoy not having to get up to cook anyone breakfast or go to work.

The fact that she now had to pee, and wasn’t sure how she’d get up out of bed by herself, was totally irrelevant.

Yay waterproof mattress pad!

Nate only had two clients that morning. Then he’d come home and they’d spend the afternoon together before going to the club that night.

It wouldn’t be much longer before she wouldn’t be able to go to the club for a while, not with a newborn at home to take care of.

She wanted to spend as much time with her friends as she could.

Besides, Tilly was going to be there that night, and she definitely didn’t want to miss an opportunity to see her. Tilly was about to head over to England for three months with Lucas and Leigh, for a movie project their production company was filming.

When she finally rolled herself onto her hands and knees, she felt a little bit of dizziness for a second before it passed. She made it to the bathroom before needing to change the sheets, or her panties.

Yay, me! She had permission to wear panties again now that incidental accidents were extremely possible.

Nate was a sadist, not an *.

She got out to the kitchen, squinting a little at the kitchen clock. “Dammit, I probably need glasses now.”

She had spent a lot of the last week on the computer finishing up things at work before she took her leave of absence. Yes, she easily could have worked another four to six weeks, but all three of the men had pretty much put their feet down.

Okay, so Nate put his foot down and Leo and Jesse backed him up, flat-out telling her they wouldn’t tolerate any nonsense from her.

If she couldn’t tell one damn Dom no, she darn sure couldn’t tell two of them—and a pushy Alpha slave—to shove it.

They could afford it. Wade and Cherise had given up their apartment and moved into Nate’s house. It was half hers, anyway. They were taking over all the monthly expenses, as well as the insurance and taxes, which freed up some of Nate’s income.

The legal settlement from Leo’s accident would pay off all of Leo’s outstanding medical bills that insurance didn’t cover, pay off the mortgage note held by Lucas and Leigh on this house, as well as pay for the property and over half the initial expense of the new house. They’d sell this house to finish paying off the rest of the new house’s mortgage, and it would allow them to bank a good bit in savings on top of that.

So many changes, so soon. The baby would probably arrive before the new house was finished, but Leo and Jesse had already decided they would swap bedrooms with her and Nate, giving them the master bedroom so the baby could sleep in their room. That would be next weekend’s project, in fact. Plus they still needed to shop for a few things, like a car seat, crib, and other sundries.

It would all work out. She’d rather conduct moving homes with a newborn than while fat and pregnant and totally unable to do anything except huff and puff, be ordered to sit down and stop doing stuff, and feel guilty at not being able to do anything.

Which she was doing a lot of this morning anyway—nothing. As she took her bowl of cereal out to the TV, she found herself squinting at the screen as she scrolled through the program guide to find what she wanted to watch.