I slide off his back, standing in front of him. He’s a little shorter than me now, with his horse body folded underneath him.
“It’s sexy, no matter what. You, looking like this, being able to run like that, it’s sexy. Don’t let anyone tell you anything else.” Then I lean closer and I put my lips to his.
He tastes like sweat and coffee and something I can’t place, maybe just something that’s ‘him’. When I pull back, my breath is coming out in bursts and my whole body buzzes.
That was my first kiss. My very first kiss... I always expected it to be special, romantic, at night, under a starry sky with an Alpha I’ve been dating for months. Not on a beach, at the end of fall, sweaty, with a guy I’ve known for like... a week.
He pulls me closer to him, a little awkwardly because of the height difference, but then he’s suddenly human again and he carefully lowers both of us to the sun-warmed sand. “How am I supposed to resist you, when you say such sweet things.” His voice is hoarse and I feel his cock push into my side.
Then his lips are back on mine. The kiss harder this time, needier, and I gasp as I try to hold onto him as well as I can. His tongue dips into my mouth, exploring me, teasing me, making my head spin. He slides his hand down my body, over my side, to my hip, grabbing my ass as he pulls me against him tighter, rocking our hips together. He starts fucking my mouth with his tongue and I lose all thought.
Yes. So much, yes. I let out a slight moan as his fingers disappear under my sweats, finding my most sensitive spot. Fucking hell. My first kiss and my first orgasm by someone else’s hand in just a matter of minutes? Wow...
His fingers move quickly, and combined with him fucking my mouth with his tongue, I come, way too soon. My whole body tenses as I gasp out again, not able to control myself.
Everything goes bright for a moment and I tighten my arms around him, almost afraid that this is all a dream. That this orgasm of orgasms is just a dream that’ll be over way too soon.
Liam chuckles as he gives me a soft kiss on my neck. “I’m right here. This isn’t a dream.”
Fuck... I said that out loud, didn’t I? Oh, crap...
29 Max
Zack and Spence are back before Liam and Cyra have returned, both guys not looking very happy, carrying a whole load of boxes which we put in the ‘office’ on the main floor. I don’t look inside yet, I feel like Cyra needs to be here for that. It feels wrong to snoop through them and it seems the other two guys feel the same as we go back to the living room.
“Any news?” Spence looks over my shoulder at my screen while Zack is off to the beach, something about checking where the other two are...
I shake my head, aware of how close he’s standing. “I made a list of everything her parents said during the interview, but we’ll have to check all that when Cyra is here. Not much else new. There are some grumbles about us ‘taking what isn’t rightfully ours’ online, and stuff like that. But that seems to be all.” I glance back at Spence and he flushes when he notices me looking at him.
He keeps acting like that, just like on the plane and a couple of other times. I’ve caught him looking at me a few times, like he wants to say something, or do something, but doesn’t dare to. Interesting...
He steps back, running his hands over his arms. “Right. We expected that. It appears that people aren’t talking about Zack and me anymore though. The whole ‘two Alphas together’ scandal seems to have blown over.” He walks to the kitchen, pouring himself a glass of water and I follow him, not sure why, but I do.
“Is it true?” I keep my voice steady.
“What?!” He nearly chokes on a sip of water and coughs a good while before he can speak again. “Am I in love with Zack? No. Hell, no.” That makes him stop, wincing, like he regrets his harsh words, and he lowers his voice. “He’s a good friend, but I’ve never been interested in him like that.” Oh, things are only getting more interesting, and it’s interesting to see his mask slip a little, his control. He’s very careful about what he lets other people see about him. And this seems to be one of those things.
“I meant are you interested in Omegas and Alphas, and maybe Betas too?” I lean back against the counter, not waiting for his reply as I try to lighten the mood. “Because I think very few people would consider Zack their type... He probably just grinds people down so much that he simply becomes their type.” I can’t imagine how frustrating and exhausting having Zack as your mate would be...
Spence smiles softly, probably imagining the same exhaustion for whoever is ‘lucky’ enough to be Zack’s mate, and then inclines his head just a fraction. “Only Zack knows.” No surprise there.
It’s no wonder they were able to play into the rumours about them last night, making it seem even slightly possible that they really were mates. The guys have always been joined at the hip and never seem to leave the other’s side. So it would make sense that Zack would be the only one to know this about Spence.
I shrug, acting like I’m not revealing something about myself that I’ve kept hidden for years. “I’ve had... my fair share of different people. I understand.”
His head jerks up, his eyes wide, like a little bunny caught in the headlights of a car, or when they see a large predator... And I suspect that I’m the predator
