9. Addison

Chapter nine

Addison

I woke up in Cain's arms, which hadn't happened for a long time. He was still naked, and I could feel his cock resting against my hip as he spooned me, his arm wrapped around my waist. I shifted under his arm, trying to roll over to face him, but his grip tightened and he nuzzled against my neck. "Stop wiggling, you kept me up all damn night and I'm tired," he muttered.

Yup, there was my surly old man. I responded by wriggling my hips, letting his erection slide between my thighs. He growled in my ear, sending shivers down my spine, and his hand moved to my hip, stilling my movement. "Aren't you tired from last night?" He asked, his breath tickling my ear. Truthfully, I was a bit sore, but the ache between my legs was nothing compared to the ache I felt from missing his touch. He'd been so goddamn distant lately. He said it was work. But… I couldn't help but wonder if he just didn't want me like that anymore. I wasn't an insecure person, so this thought made my skin prickle with rage.

"You're right," I sighed. "I had three of them last night. What could you possibly do to impress me?" My breath caught in my throat as Cain stilled behind me, and I wondered if I'd gone too far. It was so hard to tell with his mercurial moods. His fingers tightened on my hip as he rolled me onto my back, his eyes flashing like embers as he stared down at me.

"They all coddle you," he muttered, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head. I arched my back, drawing his eyes to my new jewelry. Cuffing my wrists with one hand, he traced around my nipple with his other, arching an eyebrow. "I thought for sure that Wyatt would mark you first," he mused, and I whimpered when the metal of the barbell warmed until it was almost painful, sending a burst of need down my spine.

"You marked me first, remember?" I bit back as he teased my other nipple. The hand print he'd left on me had faded long ago, but I still felt it sometimes, like a tattoo underneath my skin. With one finger, he traced a line of heat down my stomach, making me tremble as he skirted the edge of my thigh. The heat was just shy of painful, setting all of my nerves on edge as he ghosted his finger up and down my skin.

"Fuck, you're so needy for me." He smirked as my hips bucked, his finger running achingly close to where I wanted it to go. I clenched my thighs together, aching for friction, my back arching off the bed as I tried to wiggle out of his hold. Cain chuckled, his eyes darkening as he watched me struggle. His finger trailed over my hip, and I parted my legs, granting him access. I was so pent up that the first brush of heat over my clit had me moaning his name. He barely had to touch me and I came apart in his hands, bucking my hips against his hand.

Cain released my wrists, and I sprang at him, tackling him back onto the bed before he could even think about pulling away from me again. I straddled his hips as I shoved him down, rubbing myself up and down his length. "You like to tease too much," I told him, smirking as he groaned, his hands coming to my hips. Shifting up onto my knees, I slotted him at my entrance, sinking down an inch before stopping. He growled and jerked his hips, but I simply rose up higher, refusing to let him in further than that. "Not so cocky now, are you?" I taunted him, dragging my nails down his chest. "Who's the needy one now?"

"Addison," he growled, his fingers digging into my hips as I dipped a little lower, letting him sink in another inch before pulling back up. My pussy clenched, wanting to feel him, but I needed to drive him a little crazy first. He deserved it.

"Beg me," I ordered him, digging my nails into his chest. He groaned and closed his eyes, and I smirked down at him.

"Please baby, pretty please, let me tear that pretty little cunt of yours apart," he forced out, the muscle in his jaw twitching. I smiled and sank down slowly, feeling my walls stretch to accommodate all of him. He moaned and swore as I settled fully onto his length, feeling so full I could only gasp as I rocked my hips, using him to hit the spot inside of me that felt so fucking good. Cain kept still as he watched me pleasure myself with his cock, sliding up and down his length as my orgasm built up.

"Cain," I whined, and his fingers moved to my clit, pinching it exactly the way I needed him to. My pussy spasmed around him as I came, my nails digging into his chest. While I was still coming down from my high, Cain pulled me off and tossed me facedown on the bed. "Son of a -" I began to get up, but he put a hand between my shoulder blades, pushing me back down. He moved fast, grabbing my hips and jerking them up until I was kneeling with my face still pressed against the bed. I felt him against my entrance and moaned as he thrust into me roughly, burying himself to the hilt.

My hands fisted handfuls of the comforter as he set a ruthless pace, punishing me for all my teasing earlier. "Damnit Addy, you drive me fucking crazy," Cain growled. I screamed into the bed as I came hard, and it was only Cain's hands on my hips that kept me upright. He finished with a low curse, his thrusts slowing as the last of the aftershocks ebbed out of my system. His grip loosened, letting me slide bonelessly down on the bed. He followed me down, laying with his arm thrown over my waist, his face buried in my hair.

"I guess I know how to get your attention next time," I murmured, peeking out from under my messy hair.

"You always have my attention," he replied quietly, his fingers tickling along my lower back. "Every second of the fucking day, you have me under your goddamn spell." I shivered at his unusually romantic tone.

The door burst open, and Cain lurched up, snarling. I yelped as he crashed back onto the bed, and I rolled over quickly, landing on my ass on the floor. "Austin what the FU-" I scrambled up to find Cain, still naked and pinned face down on the bed by a nearly naked Austin, who had his teeth sunk into the back of Cain's neck.

"Enough!" I screamed, and Austin jerked his mouth off of Cain, grinning triumphantly as he sat up, still straddling Cain's back. "Mine." He smirked, giving Cain a little pat on the shoulder before climbing off. Quick as a- well, as a snake - he was off the bed and at my side, wrapping his arms around me and nuzzling his face against my cheek. He was wearing a pair of baggy black sweatpants, but I could feel his interest against my hip as he cuddled into me. My eyes widened as Cain shoved himself off the bed, looking absolutely murderous. I'd never seen Austin act that way towards Cain, of all people, and I couldn't fathom why he'd chosen today to get his head ripped off his shoulders.

"What the fuck did I say?!" he exclaimed, his hands smoking as he stalked towards us. "No more of this dominance crap! I will fucking bite you back, you little shit!" Austin tipped his head to the side, grinning as he stroked my hair.

"My mark, my nest mates," he announced, and turned back to me, kissing my temple softly. "My mate," he murmured, his arms coiling around me, lifting me off the ground. "Now we will make you the perfect nest for the babies."

Cain's fury died immediately, replaced with pure, unadulterated fear. I don't think I'd ever seen him look so scared. It would've almost been comical if my heart wasn't so busy trying to jump out of my throat.

"For the fucking what now?" I squeaked, swatting at Austin's arm until he set me down. "Austin! We talked about this," I said, turning and stroking his cheek softly. "It's not a good idea for me to have a baby…" His face fell so quickly, the breath caught in my throat "- right now." I amended swiftly. "We just got here, and we're still adjusting to our new lives." I glanced over at Cain, who'd suddenly become completely absorbed in the task of finding pants, ignoring the blood that was dripping down his neck.

"So the biting thing… it was about having a baby?" I asked, still extremely confused. He nodded emphatically, and I tried my best to understand what the fuck that could possibly mean.

"I need everyone to know that they are my nest mates." Austin smiled as Cain pulled a shirt over his head, rolling his eyes. "So when you have babies, they will know they are ours." Tears pricked at my eyes when he knelt down in front of me, pressing his face into my abdomen. "We will protect the babies for you, I promise." Fuck, so he was acting so weird because he wanted a baby?

"Oh, babe…" I murmured, stroking his hair. Of course, Piper and Wyatt took this moment to walk in, but at least they were somewhat dressed. Wyatt's eyebrows shot to the ceiling, and Piper just grinned.

"Are we worshiping our spider goddess now?" he asked, dropping to his knees beside Austin. "I can get on board with that." I felt my cheeks flame, now very much naked in a room full of at least partially clothed men. Cain grabbed a shirt out of his drawer and tossed it my way, and I pulled it over my head quickly, feeling a modicum better.

"No, we are not worshiping anyone. Austin was just… well…" I waved my hands around, trying to come up with the words.

"Austin thinks that biting all of us will help Addy make little snake babies," Cain announced, and Wyatt choked out a strangled noise. Piper sighed, his hand tickling down my bare thigh.

"You look so sexy pregnant," he murmured offhandedly, and Austin hissed in approval, his face moving down lower, between my thighs. I sputtered as I pulled away from both of them, climbing back onto the bed and wrapping my arms around my knees.

"Okay, enough of the pregnancy talk, alright? That's not happening right now. I have an IUD, and I haven't even found a new doctor around here." I shuddered at the thought. The last time, I had to convince the doctor I was a panicked germaphobe until she made sure to not touch my skin without gloves. Even then, I still worried about her for weeks, but she seemed to be okay. I didn't look forward to the headache of going back for a checkup.

"You mean the little T thing?" Austin rasped, and we all turned to stare at him. Suddenly, my skin felt a little clammy, and Cain went as pale as a sheet.

"Austin, what do you know about IUDs?" Wyatt asked slowly, stepping closer to us. I knew for a fact that Austin could barely use a computer, and he wasn't leaving the house for midnight health classes, that was for sure.

"I didn't know what it was. There was a little string, and it poked me, so I tugged on it a little…" He looked between us, frowning as he caught everyone's horrified expression. "It just fell out!" he insisted, his voice cracking. "I didn't know I wasn't supposed to pull on it!"

"Oh my god." I thought about what had just happened, and last night, and nearly every day for the last… holy fuck . Cain dropped onto the bed beside me, his head in his hands. "When, Austin? When did it fall out?!" I was yelling, and Austin looked hurt, but I didn't care at the moment. I was too busy panicking and trying to remember the date of my last period.

"I don't know… maybe two weeks ago?" He frowned. I got up and shoved past them, slamming the bathroom door behind me and locking it. I paced up and down the small room, racking my brain. There'd been some cramping a few weeks ago. That must've been when it happened. But I hadn't bled, not since before then, before the move…

"Please go and buy a fucking pregnancy test!" I screamed. "Now!" I kicked the door to emphasize my point, wincing as my foot throbbed. I heard a lot of shuffling from behind the door, but I stayed in the bathroom, curling up on the floor and tucking my knees into my chest.