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Chapter Twenty-Five

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

NOW PLAYING: HEAVENLY Bodies- Arankai

Walking through the curtain separating the living area from the bunk area, I freeze when I see Nexus sprawled across our couch. A transparent black shirt emblazoned with a myriad of pink floral pieces covers his chest while leaving very little to the imagination. He’s paired the shirt with bright pastel pink skinny jeans and sparkly black Doc Martens. He’s equal parts adorable and delicious.

“Good morning, gorgeous,” he purrs as he jumps up to meet me, his long arms wrapping me tight against his chest. As his amber and oud scent fills my senses, I barely smother a moan.

Hints of his packmates’ scents and sex cling to his skin making my inner omega sit up and take notice. My core clenches around nothing and my panties are already soaked. For goodness’ sake, we haven’t even left my bus yet!

“Good morning, handsome,” I mutter against the silk of his shirt. He shudders in my arms and I bite back a smirk at how easily he reacts to affection from me. “I hear we have plans?”

“We sure do,” Nexus grins. He takes my hand in his much larger one and leads me out of my bus to a waiting SUV. Lex sits in the driver's seat. I feel bad for asking him to drive us around after we’ve all been on the go nonstop the past four days, but as Nexus slides into the seat beside me and reaches over to buckle me in, my concern fades. Lex is an adult and is more than capable of setting his own boundaries.

“So where are we going?” I ask, but Nexus only grins. I guess I’ll just have to wait and find out.

An hour later we pull into the parking lot of a large black building with massive windows wrapping around the front and right side. I glance at Nexus curiously as he leads me inside. My jaw falls open when we step through the double doors to see row upon row of overflowing bookshelves.

“You brought me to a bookstore?” Excitement fills my voice. I can’t decide where to look as I see a collection of records in the corner and what seems like an endless number of books waiting for me to discover something incredible inside.

“I, uh, enjoy reading. It’s my biggest hobby,” Nexus admits with pink cheeks. I can’t hide my joy, a smile stretching across my lips.

I pull him along behind me through all of the aisles learning he prefers romances and fantasy books over anything else. We find an entire double-sided row full of romances and quickly lose track of time pointing out the ones we’ve read.

We both find a couple books to add to our shelves before Lex texts to remind us we have to travel back to the campsite soon so we aren’t leaving late for their show.

Nexus and I spend the ride back playing an alcohol-free round of Never Have I Ever bookish edition, earning questioning looks from Lex in the driver's seat. We ignore him though, too lost in enjoying each other’s presence to care if he finds our choice in literature weird.

Sadness fills my heart as we pull to a stop outside of our buses back at the RV park. I don’t want my time with this sweet alpha to come to an end yet.

Sensing my longing for more, or maybe feeling the same craving himself, Nexus stops me before I get too far. “Ride on our bus to the next stop? We can curl up in the big bed in the back, just us, and find a smutty romance to read together on my e-reader.” His eyebrows dance suggestively. Hope reflects back at me in his brown eyes.

“Okay,” I breathe. I plan on telling them the truth soon enough, so getting close to them is no longer a problem. I want to enjoy every second I can with my future pack.

“Give me your bag,” Lex grunts. He doesn’t say anything else but gives me a knowing look as he takes my books and walks to the bus we share. I guess I won’t have much to reveal to Lex when I talk to him tomorrow. He seems to already know there is more between me and Pack Graves than I’ve admitted out loud.

Nebula, Titan, and Callisto are surprised, but happy to see me when I climb onto their bus with Nexus. We chat for a few minutes about my date–yes our trip to the bookstore was a date and no one can convince me otherwise! I’ve never been on a real date before. Well technically ziplining with Titan might have been one, but with the way it ended, I don’t think I can count it. No date should end in both parties lashing out at each other.

“Okay, sorry boys, but this sweet girl is all mine for the next two hours!” Nexus declares. I let out a shriek when he sweeps me into his arms and carries me to the back, my face hot with embarrassment as the others’ laughter rings out behind us. He tosses me into the middle of their huge pack bed and I don’t react quickly enough to bite back a moan as all of their scents coat my skin. This is absolute heaven!

“Mmmm, gorgeous, you keep making sounds like that and this reading session will turn out as smutty as our books,” Nexus teases. He pulls the door shut behind him and crawls up the bed toward me. The muscles in his arms flexing and his abs tensing as he hovers over top of me. I squeal when he leans down and licks the side of my face before collapsing beside me. “So what do we want to read?”

Fifteen minutes later, we decide on a paranormal standalone on both our Tbrs. I’m curious to see how Nexus reacts to the extensive trigger list the story has, especially after hearing from friends in the reading community how intense–aka spicy–the story gets.

Why did I ever think this was a good idea? Lying in Pack Graves’ bed, surrounded by their scents, and listening to Nexus’ deep voice reading a smutty romance?

Out.

Loud.

My thighs are soaked in slick, my legs pressed together as I try not to squirm where I lay on my side, my back to Nexus’ chest. I can tell our story is affecting him too based on the rigid length I can feel pressing against my ass.

“Why is this so fucking hot?!” Nexus whispers. I shiver when his nose presses against my neck, just below my ear.

“The getting railed by two men over an altar part or the roleplay kidnapping part?” My voice comes out much breathier than I intended. Nexus chuckles against my skin before promising the answer is ‘both, definitely both’. He picks his e-reader up from where it fell to the bed and continues the scene.

Hearing the filthy things these men are doing to the girl in the story in Nexus’ voice is the best kind of pleasurable torture. If I knew I wouldn’t turn into a possessive psychopath, I’d suggest he try his hand at narrating audiobooks. I don’t think my omega would enjoy knowing others could hear him speaking these filthy lines into their ears, though, so I’ll keep the idea to myself.

When the story gets to a particularly steamy spot, he jerks against me, his arm slipping down the front of my waist. He sucks in a sharp breath and groans long and low. “Fuck, gorgeous, you’re soaking your shorts.”

I can’t stay still anymore, pressing my legs together and accidentally brushing them against him. If I were in my nest, I would have pulled my toys out already and taken care of this growing need coursing through my body, but on the guys’ bus, I don’t have that option.

“Sweet girl, please let me take care of you,” Nexus growls. The hand resting on my side grips me tighter, his alpha rising to the surface when my perfume leaks into the air around us.

I should say no, demand we go out to join the others, and not risk anything more happening with these men while they don’t know who I am to them. But I’m just your average omega. I don’t have the superhuman strength it would take to deny my body’s needs. And right now, I need this alpha’s hands on me.

“P-please,” I rasp.

Nexus doesn’t hesitate. His e-reader is discarded on the mattress beside us. The hand on my hip crawls across my lower stomach before he unbuttons my shorts, pushing them and my panties both down my thighs. Without the protective layer, my perfume fills the air around us. My eyes roll back in my head smelling how perfectly my scent blends with theirs on the bed.

“You smell so damn sweet,” Nex groans. His fingers explore me. So close to where I want them but so careful to avoid my clit. A guttural sound escapes his lips, vibrating against my shoulder, when he slides them against my entrance and feels the copious amounts of slick leaking from my center.

Turning my head, I see his face twisted in concentration. His brows furrowed and his bottom lip trapped between his teeth. “Alpha.” The word is a plea and a demand. For more. For the pleasure he offered.

His mocha eyes flash to mine, one corner of his mouth turned up into a smile, before his attention returns to where his hand is buried between my thighs. His fingers tap rhythmically against my clit like he’s playing keys on a piano, causing me to jolt in his arms. Each little rap sends bolts of lightning up my spine, building the wave of pleasure slowly growing inside of me.

Two thick fingers push into my core, stretching me, but it isn’t enough. I need more, I need–

“Fuck, gorgeous, you feel so fucking good squeezing my fingers like that. I can’t wait to feel this tight cunt choking my cock.” His words are whispered against my ear. I can feel his dick throbbing against the back of my thigh and the words are on the tip of my tongue to beg him to push down his jeans and slip inside of me.

My thoughts scatter when his thumb rubs against my clit. He keeps a steady pace now, his eyes on me. When he adds a third finger, pumping them in and out of me rapidly, he curls his fingers to drag their tips along the most sensitive part of my inner walls. The pleasure grows.

He groans and growls. The sound so akin to the vibrato he’s known for on stage makes me even wetter. The room fills with the wet sounds of his movements and my own pleasured sounds. My mind is hazy, swimming in euphoria. I don’t even have the coherency to consider keeping my voice down.

“Come for me, gorgeous. Let go and soak my hand in your sweet scent. Let everyone at the show know exactly who I belong to.” My back arches, my legs clamping around his arm and holding him trapped against me. A silent scream rips from my lungs as I shatter into a billion stars, the world around us a whirling galaxy of color. “That’s it. You did so well coming for your Alpha. Such a good omega. We’re so fucking lucky to have you with us.”

I let my shaking legs fall apart as Nexus gently pumps his fingers, prolonging my pleasure and helping to bring me down from the out-of-this-world pleasure I experienced.

When the pressure on my clit becomes too much, he pulls away. I nearly come again watching him bring his slick soaked fingers to his mouth and suck my juices off them. “Fucking ambrosia,” Nexus moans, his voice full of wonder.

Pressing a kiss to the skin exposed above my band tee, he rights my clothes. I fall to my back when he moves to lean over me. We’re both breathing heavily, our chests brushing against each other as we attempt to catch our breath.

“Thank you for allowing me to experience the bliss of bringing you to completion,” he whispers before pressing his lips to mine. His kiss is slow and full of a devotion I don’t feel worthy of.

As the post-orgasmic haze clears, my brain reminds me of all the problems that could arise from this intimate tryst. No matter what, I have to tell them the truth.

After their show tomorrow night, I’ll do the scariest thing I’ve ever had to do: I’ll expose my past and hope the connection between us is worth more than the world’s hatred of the family I was born into.

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