That Evening

Carys

I cannot believe this is my life.

It’s the end of yet another magical day, surrounded by men that love and adore me. My bond is flooded with love and encouragement, my beta nuzzles and fusses over me, and Judson looks at me as if I’m the only woman alive.

What did I do to deserve this?

“Kofi.” Judson extends his hand, shaking the pack alpha’s. “Thank you so much for letting me come over.” He makes the rounds, kissing the back of Isaac’s hand, then he waves at Swanley, not bothering to cross the room to shake his hand. The red-haired alpha nods in return with a small tense smile on his face.

Or maybe it’s not tense.

Maybe that’s Swanley’s protective smile. Is that a thing?

“Can Carys walk me out?” Judson asks Kofi, and my heart flutters when he says yes.

I zero in on my bond with Swanley, making sure that’s okay, but I can’t really feel anything. It’s not closed, there’s just no discernible emotion there.

“I’ll wait on the couch for you two to say goodbye.” Kofi steps up to me, kissing my temple. “Don’t be out there too long.” He gives Judson a pointed look.

“Yes, sir,” Judson says like he’s a soldier. It makes me want to giggle.

I give Swanley a little wave and he winks at me right before I slip outside. He’s been so supportive of what I want, but I can’t shake the feeling that he’s still not sure about Judson. Hopefully, it’s just in my head.

The second the door shuts behind Judson, I ask, “Did Swanley give you a hard time today?” My voice is especially soft and girlie.

“Swan was a gentleman as always,” Jud says, and my hope rises in my chest. “I actually think Swanley is starting to like me.”

“Yeah?” I ask, inching a little closer. “That’s really good to hear.” I smile, but the heated look in Judson’s eyes makes it fade fast.

“Carys.” His voice is a throaty purr. “Can I kiss you?” He touches my cheek and the air seems to heat and crackle.

“Yes.” The word comes out as almost a whimper as Judson leans down. His eyes are half-hooded with desire then they float closed, right as his mouth touches mine.

His lips move over mine so gently it feels like a whisper. His hands curl around my hips, pulling me against his big body. I hook my arms around his neck, tilting my head as he slips his tongue over my bottom lip. Heat pumps in my veins, my clit thumping in time with my heartbeat.

“Carys,” he growls softly against my mouth. “Open for me, beautiful.”

I do as I’m told, parting my lips and letting him enter my body. His kiss is deep and possessive while his hands roam my curves and squeeze my ass. Slick gathers between my legs and a deep rumble pushes from Jud’s chest.

“Fuck.” He breaks the kiss, pushing his hips against me. His member is long and hard, poking me right in the belly. I wonder what he’d taste like.

Warm like Kofi? Spicey like Swanley?

“The urge to snatch you up and run away with you is so overpowering.” Jud squeezes my sides, pushing his hands up to my ribcage. My breasts lift at the motion and I can’t help but moan.

“Will,” I pant when he squeezes me again and again, “will you come back tomorrow?”

“Nothing could keep me away from you.” He inhales deeply, scenting the air. “I can smell how turned on you are.” He leans back, looking down my body like he wants to devour me.

“Judson,” I whimper when he lifts the front of my dress ever so slightly. The urge to tug it back down is overpowered by the desire for him to lift it even higher.

“Is that a trail of slick I see?” He eyes the inside of my legs, and a fog of pure desire rushes in. I need to be touched.

“I…I don’t…” I stutter as my body tightens.

“Omega,” Judson says in a hard, commanding tone.

“Yes?” I ask, eager for his order.

He glances past me toward the house. “Are you going to ask your alphas to fuck you tonight?”

I nod, too flustered to form words.

“Good.” He releases my dress, making me frown. “I want you to think of me while you're riding their fat alpha cocks.” He looks deep into my eyes and I nod. “You’re going to come really hard for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, alpha,” I say as if lost in a trance.

“And when they’re all done.” Jud grips my waist, pushing his hips into me. I gasp, feeling every inch of his impressive erection. “I want you to push your fingers deep into your cum-filled pussy, and get yourself off one more time for me.”

“Yes.” My chest heaves at the dirty images flashing in my head.

Jud looks down at me with a pleased smile, before pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “Good girl.” He releases me, then reaches for my hand. “Soon, my sweet omega.” He kisses the back of my hand. “We’ll be together soon.”

I press my thighs together, knowing that every second he’s away from me will feel like a lifetime.

My pack simply isn’t complete without my Judson.