Page 38 of Knot Enough (Fruity Omegas #1)

G abriel

Today was Sorren’s and my date night. I made Finn and Lydia go out to lunch with me so I could spend much-needed time with them while I waited for Sorren to get off work.

When we got home, Lydia left Finn and me alone to work on updating her blog, which she’d been neglecting since moving in.

I practically dragged Finn to his room to nap and watch movies together.

I needed the time with them to calm the unnecessary anxieties in my head.

After all the nonsense going on with Lydia's former pack, my omega has been too nervous to let any of our mates be far from us.

I was anxious when Finn and Lydia left for their date yesterday.

I knew Lydia would be safe with Finn. He was one of the most intimidating alphas I’d ever met.

I knew he would keep her safe if they got into trouble, but that didn’t stop the spiral of worry I had while they were gone.

One of the reasons for this new anxiety is probably because this was the furthest two of my mates had gone without me.

And then they got stuck overnight. It was strange to think that if something happened to either of them, I’d be too far away to get to them.

That thought was scary. Sorren wanted to help me relax after all the anxious pacing and the rough night all three of us had in the nest, but that was for future Gabriel to worry about. The present Gabriel had plans.

It was last afternoon when I woke up from my nap with Finn.

Pushing away the blanket, I was pleasantly surprised to find he had taken his shirt off at some point.

His tattoos were on full display for me.

My thighs caged in Finn’s while I sat on top of him.

I was careful to not let my weight down on him in case he noticed and woke up.

It was tough enough to get on top of him; the man was as thick as a tree trunk.

I chuckled quietly as I watched him grumble slightly in his sleep.

He had one arm tossed over his eyes and the other under his pillow.

I trailed my fingertips lightly against his chest while I watched his expression and breathing.

Feeling braver, I drew my hands back up his chest, but this time with my entire palms. I savored the feeling of his skin along mine.

I memorized every scar, freckle, wrinkle, and hair.

People would probably think that was weird, but I wanted to know everything about my mates, even if that meant counting their freckles.

I could feel him getting harder the longer I was touching him.

I was doing another pass along his abs when his hands shot out to catch my wrists.

“What do you think you're doing?” Finn asked with a husky, rough voice from having just woken up. His eyes were still hooded from sleep, but I could see a small smile forming on his lips. His scent and mine flooded the room.

“Appreciating the merchandise, duh. Get with the program.” I teased, trying to get my wrists out of his grasp. When I realized he wouldn’t let go, I decided to grind against him as punishment. A feral grin appeared on my face when I watched him grunt in response.

“I’m merchandise, huh?” He groaned out as I ground against him again. This time, he let go of my wrist and moved his hands to my waist instead. I let out a devilish chuckle as I trailed my palms along his chest. “You're killing me.” He groaned out, letting his head fall back to his pillow.

“That’s the plan,” I replied with a playful tone. Wiggling a bit, I leaned down and kissed Finn. My body warmed as he groaned against my mouth. I licked along his lips, asking for permission and he opened for me. We made out like this for several minutes before Finn pulled me away.

“I won’t last long if you keep doing that.” Finn groaned out. I leaned forward, keeping my mouth a breath away.

“That’s the idea, Finn,” I said with a pop before devouring his lips again. He tried to push me away, but his weak attempts soon stopped. Instead, he gripped my hair to deepen the kiss. He moaned against my mouth right as a whistling voice filtered through the room.

“What a sight to see this late in the afternoon.” Sorren’s chuckle engulfed the room.

I glanced back to find him leaning against the frame of the door.

“I don’t mean to interrupt, but it’s almost time for our date, Gabriel.

” Sorren reminded me, not at all bothered by the fact that I wasn’t ready to leave yet.

I returned to Finn’s pants while I mused over a response.

“I’ll be ready to go in a second. I need to finish something real quick.” I said as I ran my hands over Finn’s underwear. I purred with delight when he groaned involuntarily.

“More like finishing someone,” Sorren muttered before speaking up again. “I’ll be waiting in the living room then. Don’t be too long or we will have to deal with traffic.”

“You could always watch,” I suggested as I released Finn’s length from his underwear.

“Then all three of us wouldn’t be going anywhere tonight,” Sorren replied before I heard him shut the door and his footsteps disappear.

My attention turned back to Finn. “You heard him, I have a date to keep and I don’t want to be late,” I said, licking my lips.

Finn’s eyes flashed with defiance, but he said nothing else.

Seeing that as a challenge, I repositioned myself to be able to take Finn into my mouth.

I wasn’t quite like Sorren when teasing my partners.

I didn’t do feather-light touches or gentle embraces; instead, I preferred being a little rough when I teased someone.

For example, I took Finn into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around him while maintaining a slow rhythm.

I looked up to see Finn grinding his teeth, doing his best to keep himself from coming.

Noting that he was already close, I started scraping my teeth lightly along his length before I released him from my mouth and then pumped him with my hand while my tongue worked the tip.

Finn's hips started pumping at the feeling.

I repeated the motions several times making sure to slow down the tiniest bit right before he tensed up to stop him from cumming.

When I repeated the movement three times, Finn grew impatient and grabbed the back of my head to push my mouth to swallow him whole.

“That’s enough teasing for you. Hurry up, you have a date to keep.

” Finn said with a growl before starting to pump his hips against my mouth.

His hand kept me firmly in place as he continued chasing his own release.

Within seconds, I felt a warm liquid fill my throat, and I did the best I could to swallow everything.

When Finn’s orgasm finally calmed down, he pulled me up from the position he forced me into and kissed me gently.

“You alright?” he asked. His eyes had a twinge of worry in them. This was the first time Finn had lost a lot of his control, so I’m not surprised he was concerned he might have taken it too far.

“I’m doing great. We should do that again sometime.” I puffed out in between breaths. Relief filled Finn’s eyes.

“Knowing you, you’d probably figure a way to get that reaction out of me even if I said no. Now get over here, so I can take that itch of yours away.” He replied.

“Only if you wanted me to,” I said smugly. “Now, if you excuse me, I have a date to keep.” I finished as I pushed myself off the bed. I heard Finn protest, but I left the room as quickly as I could before he had a chance to grab me.

“We are here,” Sorren announced as he turned off the car.

My brain stopped focusing on my delightful morning spent making Finn cum after just waking up.

I shook away the memory before Sorren smelled how aroused I was.

I knew it would drive Finn crazy if I ran away before he could help me.

My plan worked when he sent me a very naughty text while I was getting ready for my date with Sorren.

For a second, I wished he had helped get me off, but I doubled my resolve when I realized he was trying to get back at me.

I opened the car door and looked at the building.

It was a local nightclub that Sorren had mentioned was his favorite.

We tried to get Graham to come with us, but he had to work late at the office and wanted to be well-rested for his date with Lydia tomorrow.

“It’s smaller than I thought.” I teased as Sorren walked around the car and pulled me into a deep kiss .

“What were you expecting? A secret underground club where models and actors hang out?” He asked, his breath blending into mine.

“I’m just saying it would have been nice to meet that actor who played that one aquatic superhero. He’s a Rate A daddy.” I offered, wiggling my eyebrows. Sorren rolled his eyes at my antics.

“Come on, let’s get in there, trouble.” He said, holding his hand out to me.

I took it with a skip in my step as we made our way to the club.

Sorren showed the bouncer a shiny card that allowed us to bypass the line and head in.

The place was loud, and tons of people were either on the dance floor or by the bar getting drinks.

One of my favorite songs was playing, and I didn't want to miss the chance to dance to it.

I dragged Sorren on the tile floor and started moving my body to the beat.

I had my back turned to grind against Sorren.

I felt his hands grab my waist and pull me closer to him.

I could feel his erection against me while we danced.

Once the song ended, Sorren tugged me away from the music to the bar.

“Eager much?” Sorren commented as he pulled me into the seat next to him

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“Couldn't help it. That song was to die for. You try not dancing to wellever, whoever.” I insisted. Sorren shook his head.

“Do you want a drink or do you want to go back to dancing?” Sorren asked. I was about to answer when a familiar voice called out to us.