40. Sabs
FORTY
Sabs
“Come on, Sabs.” Luca tried to help me out of bed.
It’s the third day of my heat, and my body feels like it’s been hit by a bus.
Well, if that bus were four horny alphas ready to rail me around the clock.
I’ve been knotted and fucked from every position imaginable, only taking breaks for the guys to force me to eat something or for Luca to cajole me out of the blankets to take a bath like he’s doing now. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
Next to me, Drax is snoring, blanket half thrown off the huge bed, showing off his gorgeous, inked muscles. Orin is busy making food downstairs, and Adler is showering in his own room because Luca insisted that I needed the entire nest bathroom to myself.
Over the last few days, not only have we fucked as a pack, but it feels like the guys have truly become one. After a particularly demanding session where Drax screwed me so hard I thought the bed would break, Adler found Drax a foam roller for his sore thighs.
It’s also been enlightening. It turns out that being knotted in the ass may be one of my new favorite things. When I come out of this heat, I’m definitely going to have to speak to the Stellas to ask why none of them told me how amazing being double-knotted can be…
“But I want to stay here.” I roll around on the mattress. My legs are still sticky with Orin’s cum, or is it Drax’s? Who knows at this point.
“I ran you a bath.” He trails a finger along my cheekbone. “With the lavender bubbles you like.”
“Fine,” I grumble, letting him help me out of bed. Standing, I tug at his pajama pants. I don’t know why he’s wearing any clothes. Probably because he just came from the kitchen where the air conditioning hits hardest. “But only if you join me.”
“Fine.” He tosses me a wolfish smile. “If that’s how it’s got to be.”
The humid bathroom air swirls with the dreamy soapy smell as I lower myself into the bubbles. I sigh as the heavenly warm water laps against my skin, sinking down until my shoulders are covered.
The gaps between my peaks of desire are definitely growing further apart, so I can now go for longer without begging to be filled. At the start, I swear I didn’t go a full day without at least one of the guys locked inside me at all times.
I grab a handful of bubbles and blow them into the air. “We had a deal, Luca!”
He raises his arms, wincing from the motion. “I’m coming!”
“Luca?” Noticing him rubbing his shoulder, I slide over to him when he perches on the huge tub’s ledge. “Are you in pain?”
“It’s just an annoying twinge.” He tries to dismiss my concern. “I’m sure the warm water will help.”
“This is my fault. I’ve been working you too hard.” Guilt makes my chest tighten. “Let me help.”
“I’m the one who’s in charge of taking care of you,” he scoffs. “And never apologize.” His gaze softens. “I only ever want to give you what you need. It’s my duty to take care of you.”
“We’re a team. You got me into the bath, didn’t you?” I press a quick kiss to his pouty lips. “Now turn around, and let me help.”
He moves around so he’s in front of me, frowning reluctantly as he settles in the bubbles. This tub is so massive that I’m sure we could fit the whole pack in here at once, but I’m glad to have the space to spread out.
“Let me know if it hurts.” I knead his skin then pick up a bottle of shower gel to massage the lather in. “How is that?”
“Better,” he exhales while I continue to massage his sore spot.
“You have to look after yourself too,” I tell him. “Heats take it out of everyone, not just me.”
“But you don’t get a break at all,” he murmurs, spinning around. “How are you feeling?”
“Like I probably only have another ten minutes before I’m going to need you inside me again.” As I say it, the dull ache jabbing at my stomach reminds me that we’re on borrowed time.
“Then I better wash your hair fast.”
I didn’t think I’d need the assistance, but I’m so tired that even massaging the shampoo into my scalp seems like too much hard work.
Thankfully, Luca’s around to help. He takes his time, the serene scent helping relax me as he works my tresses into a lather before gently rinsing the suds away, grabbing a comb to brush out my tangles with conditioner.
“I could get used to this,” I comment as he finishes, my eyes drawn to his hard cock, visible under the water’s surface now that the bubbles have started to disperse.
“You’re perfect.” He tips my chin up to face him. He’s just as perfect; the way the light from the frosted window hits him makes him look almost ethereal, illuminating the different shades of his eyes. “So beautiful.”
Holy shit, he’s hot. So hot, and so… mine.
“Luca.” My mouth goes dry, feeling like all the air has been zapped out of my lungs. “I want you to…” My gaze lingers on his mouth. “Bite me.”
“Here?” He swallows. “Right now?”
I climb onto his lap and turn my head to the right. “Yes.”
He leans in slowly, licking down the side of my neck. “Where do you—”
“You choose.” I’m already trembling with anticipation. With Adler, our bonding happened too fast to savor, right in the middle of an orgasm, but with Luca, I want to feel it all. He’s taken care of me, and now I need to make the sensitive outdoorsman mine.
“I want you to bite me first.”
I spin my head back to face him. “You do?”
I haven’t bitten Adler back. It’s not something he’s spoken about, although I’m sure he’d be happy about the idea.
Luca taps a spot on his neck. “Right here.”
I lean in, breathing in his scent before I bite.
He instantaneously hardens beneath me, grasping my ass as my teeth break the surface of his skin.
I withdraw to admire the mark I left behind.
My mark may not be bonding, but it’s a hell of a turn-on, leaving me with the lingering taste of iron on my tongue.
“Sabs.” His voice gets caught in his throat as I reach down to grab his cock, unable to wait as I sink myself down onto him, groaning as we become one.
“Do it,” I encourage him, tipping my head again. “Claim me.”
He picks the spot right where my neck meets my shoulder, burrowing his face into me before I feel a slight sting as his canines pierce my skin.
It’s not an explosion of fireworks, but a steady, soothing warmth that floods through my veins, making me feel both comforted and relaxed, just like this bath.
I feel his awe as I slowly ride him, moving my hips sensually. Our lips meet in wet, gasping kisses as his knot grazes my pussy teasingly.
“Luca…”
Without warning, he locks in place, and I shatter. His pleasure melts into mine, seamlessly blending together as our emotions combine. It reminds me of a surfer hitting the wave at the ideal point, cruising along, riding the euphoria, totally at one with the ocean.
“I was supposed to help you clean up.” He wears a lazy smile as I fall against him, my wet hair trailing down my spine.
“You did.” I kiss him on his cute nose, reminding me of our first date at the lake.
Here in his arms, I feel safe, and my heart feels a little fuller. Another alpha added to my pack.