Chapter 16
Savannah
“S o, what do you do around here for fun?” I ask, rocking back and forth on the heels of my feet, looking around the foyer.
We just stepped back into the house after Walker took off. Is it odd that I miss him already? I haven't even had a one-on-one conversation with the man, yet my body, heart, and soul crave him.
This scent-match stuff is powerful. The movies and porn did not do it justice when explaining the intensity of it. The porn videos did look very convincing, though. Duchess says they’re acting, but I’m not buying it. Although I should probably test it out for myself soon.
“How about we give you a tour?” Jake offers. I look up at him with a smile.
“Okay.”
“I’m going to take this little Princess and put her down for a nap,” Leroy says.
Each of the guys give the baby a kiss on her forehead, and it makes my heart clench as I watch.
They look at her like she hung the moon. I want them to look at me like that.
Am I jealous of a baby? Not really. I just want to matter to them as much as she does.
Swallowing hard, I freeze when Leroy stops with a sleeping Athena in his arms in front of me. “I’ll be right back,” he tells me.
I just nod, unable to take my eyes off her sweet little face.
Reaching up, I brush my fingers over her chubby little cheeks.
Leroy leaves, and I’m left standing there feeling weird.
“Are you okay?” Jake asks, getting my attention.
“Yup.” I force a smile on my lips. “How about that tour?”
They take me through the house, showing me all the rooms. Leroy joins us before they show me the basement last. Down there, they have their in-home gym that takes up the back half. They also have what Caleb calls a man cave. I’m not sure why they would call it a cave as it’s a room with a pool table, foosball table, and dart board.
“I love darts!” I grin, running my fingers over the pointy part.
“You do?” Leroy asks. “Are you good? We should play sometime.”
“I think I’m pretty good. I was able to hit a man right in the eye from across the room.” My eyes light up. “Oh! Is that why they call it a bullseye?”
Leroy raises his brow, the corner of his lips twitching. Did I say something funny?
“I don’t think so. But it does work in that scenario.”
I nod. “It did.” I look at the board on the wall. “I’ve never thrown them at that, though.” I point to it. “Show me?”
“Sure.” He takes one of the darts from my hand and steps in front of the board. He takes a second, looking like he’s trying to get a good angle, and launches the dart into the air. It hits the board close to the red center. “Close.” He nods.
“That was awesome!” I grin. “Let me try.”
I do what he did, squinting my eye, lining up my target, and then let it fly. Only I do hit the red dot.
“Yay! I won, right?”
“Ahh, not quite,” he chuckles. “But if you hit the red dot enough, you could win pretty fast.”
“How many?” I ask, tilting my head to the side.
“About ten. Each one is worth fifty points. The goal is to be the first one to five hundred and one points. So, you would also need to hit something else, too, to get that one extra point. But honestly, if you were able to get ten bullseyes, I’d just give you the point,” he chuckles.
“One time, I got four in one game,” Caleb says proudly. “Beat this old man’s ass real fast.”
“Lucky shot.” Leroy rolls his eyes. “He was also cheating.”
“No cheating.” I narrow my eyes at Caleb. “It’s not right.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He winks. “I’d never cheat with you. Or on you.”
“Not if you wanted to keep your dick.” I snort out a laugh as I go to grab the rest of the darts off the shelf. “Balls, too. I’d pin them up there.” I nod towards the target. “And your balls would become the new bullseye.”
Caleb leans into Jake and whispers, “I’m not sure if I should be afraid, or turned on. My cock says turned on.”
I grin as I get into position.
As I did before, I line up my shot and throw. One after the other, I throw three darts, hitting them all in the bullseye. “Caleb, be a doll and get those out of the way for me, please,” I say over my shoulder, finding all three guys slack-jawed.
“Turned on.” Caleb nods his head as he walks over. “Yup, I’m totally turned on.”
Biting the inside of my cheek, I smile as I line myself up and do it again. One after the other, I fill up the bullseye, and Caleb removes them for me so I can go again.
I make it to nine, I need one more to win. Okay, so I’m not actually playing against anyone, but I want to prove a point. Maybe impress my Alphas a little bit. Leroy did seem impressed about the eyeball thing.
This time, I throw two darts at the same time, one hitting the bullseye and another right outside of it getting that extra point.
“That was fun.” I grin. “I can’t wait to actually play against someone else. We should sometime soon.”
“Ah, yeah,” Leroy agrees, nodding his head. “Sounds like fun.”
“You're totally hard, aren't you?” Caleb cackles and looks down. “Yup. That massive dick of yours is pitching a tent in your pants.”
“Would you shut the fuck up,” Leroy growls.
“Aw, it’s okay, Big Boy. We’re all horny for our Omega.” He looks over at me and winks. “I know I am.”
My belly cramps, and slick fills my panties. I’m wearing the scent-blocking ones because Duchess said it would be a good idea—just until I get to know my Alphas better—so I don’t send them into a rut. I looked up what a rut was, and I didn't see anything wrong with it. To be so irresistible to your Alphas that they’re unable to keep themselves off you sounds like heaven.
Although I could see her worry. If it were anyone else but my pack, I’d end up stabbing them in the throat for even trying.
Jake clears his throat. “Let’s get out of here before this leads to something more.”
“I don’t see an issue with that,” Caleb says.
“You mean fucking right?” I ask. “Because I would really like to be fucked right now, but not like this for my first time.”
“You’ve never had sex before?” Jake asks.
“I have.” I nod. “I’ve just never been able to remember it.” I shrug. “Corbin would drug me through my heats. I’d wake up sore and tired, like my body had been used, but couldn’t remember how. I’ve seen it, he would show me videos after my heat was done, but I don’t have any firsthand memories. And while I do want to be fucked in every way you can think of, I’d much rather the first time be a little more soft and sweet. Like in the movies.”
I chew on my lip as the three men stare at me like I’ve punched them in the gut.
“Oh, god!” I groan, burying my face in my hands. “You’re probably thinking I’m some sort of loser. Oh, the big bad serial killer wants her first time to be romantic,” I whine dramatically. “Can we pretend I didn’t say anything?” I peek through my fingers.
Jake is standing in front of me, his eyes filled with tears. Why is he crying? He grips my chin with one hand and moves my hands away with the other. “We would never think that way about you, Sweet Girl. You're perfect the way you are. If you want soft and sweet for your first time, then we are more than happy to do that for you.” His voice cracks, and my brow furrows. I’m so confused. Did what I say upset him? I don’t think I insulted him, did I?
“Jake is more than happy to do that for you. I mean, we all are, but for your first time, I think Jake would be the perfect Alpha for you. Seeing how he’s been waiting his whole life for you to be the first one he’s ever been with. You can take each other’s virginity.” Caleb grins, slapping Jake on the back. He has a smile on his face, but his eyes look dark.
“Wait?” My eyes light up. “You’ve never had sex before?”
Jake’s cheeks flush. “Ah, no. Because before I met you, girls didn’t really see me as a first choice. I was always the best friend, but never the boyfriend.” He laughs awkwardly.
“Why not?” I growl, not sure why I’m mad about the fact that he’s never had a girlfriend. But how fucking dare them think that Jake isn’t good enough. Are they blind? He’s fucking sexy as hell. All tall and lean. I want to run my hands over every inch of his body.
“Most women wanted the popular, bad boys with muscles and fast cars. I was the theater geek who was too awkward. Not the build most would want.”
I blink at him. “You're joking, right? No, seriously. Are they blind? Because look at you.” I wave my hand up and down. “I can’t keep my eyes off you. You’re crazy good-looking, like super sexy. Do you know how many times I’ve thought about shoving you on the couch and riding you like a damn pony since I woke up this morning? Every single time I look your way.”
Jake’s eyes flick between mine, his cheeks growing redder. “You're just saying that,” he mutters.
I step closer, grab a fistful of his shirt, and yank him down. “Don’t tell me what I think or mean,” I warn him. “I don’t beat around the bush. I say my truth. I don’t lie. If I tell you I think you're attractive, then believe me.”
“Okay,” he whispers, licking his lips, breaths coming out in quick pants. And because I’m unable to stop myself, I lean up onto my tiptoes and press my lips to his.
My head spins as my body ignites. Something inside me shifts, and before I know it, I’m climbing him like a tree.
Jake moans against my lips as I devour his, gripping the bottom of my thighs as he holds me to him. My legs lock around his body as I cling to him like a koala. He spins us around, pressing my back against the wall.
My fingers tangle in his hair before gripping the back of his head, holding his mouth to mine. I want to fuse my body to his. I whimper as my tongue slides over his, his taste making my body tingle.
Feeling his stiff cock against my throbbing pussy, I use the heels of my feet, pushing his erection against me harder.
He growls against my mouth, making my nipples pebble.
Everything about him consumes me, his scent makes my pussy weep, every touch of his hands against my body sends me into overdrive.
My panties are drenched; so much slick is gushing out of me that I could drown a small town.
There’s this pressure building that I’ve only been able to give myself as he rocks against me, one hand gripping my hip to hold me in place while the other one cups the back of my neck, tilting my head up so he can adjust the angle, allowing him to kiss me deeper.
With every thrust of his cock against my clit, I’m thrown closer and closer to the edge.
I’ve never wanted to free-fall more in my life than I do right now.
I’m grinding against him like my life depends on it, and when that coil inside my stomach becomes too tight and snaps, I’m screaming into his mouth, my body shaking as the best orgasm of my life takes over my body.
“Fuck,” Jake pants against my lips. “Fucking hell, Savannah.” The way he says my name is like a prayer. I want more, need more. I want him inside me. But not like this.
I want him to have the best first time ever. I’m going to wine and dine him. This man waited for me. He never once gave up looking for me, wanting me, or loving me.
I might not be able to remember him, but my soul does. And it’s screaming at me to make this man mine forever, to love, cherish, and spoil him rotten. And that's exactly what I plan on doing.
Starting with the massive bulge in his pants that is pressed up against my overly sensitive pussy.
Wiggling out of his hold as I struggle to catch my breath, I get down onto my knees.
“W-what are you doing?” he asks, looking down at me with wide eyes.
Licking my lips, I look up at him. “You didn’t cum.”
“Oh. That’s okay. I-I’m just glad you did.”
“Oh, I did.” I grin, grabbing at his jeans. I unzip him and pull at the waistband until his cock pops free.
“Really, Savvy, you don’t have to–” he tries to pull away, but I yank him back towards me by the pants.
“Do you not want me to?” I ask, feeling hurt by the possible rejection.
“No! I mean, yes! Fuck.” He lets out a shuddering breath. “I want you. I want you so much it’s driving me crazy. I just don’t want you to think you are obligated to reciprocate.”
I cock a brow. “I don’t. I want to suck your cock, Jake. Now, be a good Alpha and shut up so I can choke on it.”.
“Fucking hell,” I hear someone groan out behind me, but I ignore the other men. Right now, Jake deserves all of my attention.
“Okay,” he chokes out. His chest heaves as he watches me with lust-filled eyes, his body trembling. And I preen at his reaction.
Lowering my eyes, I get a good look at his cock for the first time and my mouth waters. Whimpering, I press my thighs together, trying to get some friction.
This is the first cock I’ve seen in real life, and it’s fucking marvelous. It’s long and lean, like he is, and with a slight curve. My eyes trail down the vein that goes from the head of his cock to the base, and I want to trace it with my tongue.
“It’s so pretty,” I moan, reaching up to cup his balls.
He sucks in a breath before letting out a grunt.
“T-thank you?” he pants out.
“Jake.” My eyes lift to his.
“Yes?”
“Do you know how turned on you make me?”
“N-no.” He licks his lips.
Sliding a hand down the front of my pants, I slip my fingers between my dripping folds, gathering as much slick as I can. Using that hand, I bring it up, showing him my glistening fingers. “This is how I know all of those women in the past were blind. Because you, my sweet Alpha, are gorgeous.” I wrap my slick covered hand around his cock, loving the way he whimpers for me. HIM whimpering for ME .
It sends another spike of pleasure right to my already sensitive clit.
My hand works up and down his length, coating his shaft in my slick.
“None of that matters now,” I say, gripping the base. I lean forward, licking the dripping pre-cum off his tip. My eyes roll back at the taste. It’s sweet and tangy, and I want more. “Because you're mine, my opinion of you is the only one that should matter. And I think you're perfect just the way you are.”
Wrapping my lips around the tip, I let my Omega instincts take over and suck.
His knees wobble as he lets out a harsh curse. His arms reach out, gripping the pool table for support.
“Fuck, Sweet Girl,” he groans. “Savvy, fuck.”
Taking him whole, I take as much of him to the back of my throat that I can. He’s long, so I’m not able to take his full length.
“Oh god,” he moans, eyes rolling back as I swallow around his cock before pulling back and taking him in my mouth again. I bob my head eagerly, wanting my Alpha to feel good.
And from the sounds he’s making and the look on his face, he does.
It fuels me, pushing me to do better. I’ve never sucked a cock before, but I think I’m doing a good job. I’ll be sure to give myself a pat on the back later.
Jake mumbles nonsense, his breathing labored, body shaking as I work him over.
I suck hard, hollowing out my cheeks with every bob of my head. Pride fills me at the fact that I’m making this sexy Alpha nearly fall to his knees in pleasure. Pleasure that I’m giving him. No one else. I’m doing this to him. Only me.
“Shit. Savvy, baby, I’m close. God, your mouth feels so good. So damn good.”
Whimpering, I suck harder, working my tongue against the bottom of his shaft. I use my hands to cup his balls, rolling them in the palm of my hand. I watch as my Alpha starts to unravel for me.
“Yes. God, just like that, Savvy. I’m g-gonna cum,” Jake stammers out. He tries to pull back, pushing at my head.
My eyes narrow and I let out a growl as my teeth scrape along his cock.
His eyes snap open, and he looks down at me in shock. Letting go of his balls, I reach up, grab his ass and hold him still as I bury his cock down my throat. And then I swallow again and again.
Because how dare he try to deprive me the taste of his cum. That's mine. I want it all. Every last drop. I should spank him for that.
“Oh fuck. Oh, oh, fuck!” I watch in fascination as Jake falls over the edge. He looks so sexy, lost in his own bliss. He grabs the back of my head, not roughly, but cradling it as his cock pulses in my throat. I swallow all the cum he gives me eagerly, moaning at the taste.
Wrapping my hand around the base of his cock, I pull back, press a kiss to the tip and grin up at him.
“So, how was I for my first time?”
He blinks at me, eyes still in a haze.
“Amazing,” Caleb moans. “Fucking hell, Baby Girl. Watching you suck Jake like a hoover was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in my life.” Caleb squats down next to me. “You did so fucking good.” His voice is thick as he reaches up and brushes his thumb against the corner of my mouth before pushing it between my lips. I lick it, tasting Jake’s cum. “Don’t mind our guy up there. You rocked his world to heaven and back, and he needs a moment for his brain to reboot.”
I grin with a gleeful giggle. “Really?” I ask, looking up at Jake with hopeful eyes. “I was that good?”
“Good?” he chokes out. “No. Not good. Fucking amazing. Holy shit... Like... wow.”
“See.” Caleb chuckles. “You were so good, you broke him.”
I frown. “I don’t wanna break him.”
“In a good way.” Caleb winks.
Tucking Jake back into his pants, I pat his cock and let Caleb help me stand.
“Are you okay?” I ask Jake as he continues to stare at me.
He grabs me and pulls me into his arms, wrapping them tightly around me. “I’m perfect,” he mumbles into the top of my head. “Just overwhelmed. But in the best way possible.”
I bury my face into his chest and inhale, sighing happily as his scent settles over me. I like his touch. Maybe I should cuff myself to him. I could get cuddles whenever I want.
“I need to go change. Be right back,” Caleb calls out. I look over my shoulder to see Caleb pause as he looks over at us. “Hey, Jake, I guess you're not alone in the cum in your pants club,” he chuckles.
“You have a club too?” My eyes widen. “Do you have matching t-shirts? Me and Duchess do. We’re a part of the Trauma Club.” I laugh. “Sounds like Drama club. Although I think there’s drama within trauma, right?” I cock my head to the side. “Yeah. I’d say there’s a lot of drama in that. Anyways, they say, ‘At least my trauma makes me funny’.” I grin. “I love it. And it’s so true, right?”
Caleb chuckles. “Very.”
“Could I join your club?” I ask hopefully. “I came in my pants too, so it counts, right?” I look over at Leroy. “What about you? Did you cum in your pants?”
I can see Caleb out of the corner of my eye, trying to hold in laughter. Did I say something funny?
It must be from the look on Leroy's face. His eyes are wide, lips parted as his mouth opens and shuts like a fish.
My eyes drop to where his dick is pressed against his pants. “It doesn’t look like you did. Do you need help too?” I ask him.
“I–I, umm...” The sexy Beta’s face goes red.
The sound of a vehicle filtering in from a nearby open window has my ears perking up. “Walker’s back!” I cheer, pulling myself away from Jake and rushing up the stairs.
I’ve missed him. He’s been gone for too long. Also, he has my food, and I’m hungry.
Throwing the door open, I grin like the crazy person I am when I see his handsome face.
Taking off down the front stairs, I run over to him and launch myself into his arms.
He lets out a grunt and chuckles as he catches me. “Hello to you, too, Little Killer.”
I now have a nickname from all of them, and I absolutely love it.
Looking into Walker’s warm brown eyes, I can’t help but feel whole.
I might have just met these guys yesterday, but I already feel like my world is complete.
Not that I’ve forgotten about my mission, I have a bloody date set for tomorrow night. But for right now, I’m going to enjoy every moment of this.
I have a pack! My own pack. And they’re perfect and amazing, and I will kill anyone who dares to try to take them from me.
Leaning forward, I lick Walker’s cheek.
He raises a brow, a smirk on his face. “What was that for?”
“I licked you, so now you're mine.” I grin widely.
“Oh, is that how we’re playing it?” he teases, voice going low. “That goes both ways, Little Killer,” he growls.
“You can lick me, too.” I give him my cheek.
He chuckles; it’s deep and warm, making my insides heat up. “That's not where I want to lick you, Little One.”
“Then where?” I blink in confusion.
He spins me around, sitting me on the hood of the truck. I watch as he parts my legs and runs a hand over my jean covered pussy. “Right...” he taps at my swollen clit and I moan. “There.”
My eyes grow heavy lidded. “Okay.” I go to try and remove my pants but Leroy steps out of the house.
“Walker! Get our Omega inside and feed her, please.”
Walker grumbles. “I was just about to feed myself,” he calls back over his shoulder.
“Yeah!” I call out. “Let the man eat.” I look at Walker. “You meant me, right?”
He chuckles. “Yes, Little Killer. I meant you.”
“Your food is going to get cold,” Leroy sighs.
My eyes widen. “He has a good point.”
Walker groans, putting his forehead on my shoulder. “Fine. I’ll eat you later.”
“You sure you're going to be hungry then?” I ask, hopping off the truck.
“Trust me, Savvy, I don’t think there’s ever going to be a time when I’m not hungry for you.”
“Good.” I shoot him a wink over my shoulder. “Because it turns out I love sucking cock and drinking cum. So if you’re a good boy, I’ll show you just how much.”
“What the hell happened while I was gone?” Walker grumbles.
“A lot, my man,” Caleb says, joining us with new pants.
“Just don’t ever leave my side, and you won’t have to miss out on anything,” I tell him, opening the car door. My eyes meet the bag of takeout, and I groan.
Food. I fucking love food.