Page 27 of Love in Excess (Beta Accepted #9)

CELESTE

Sprawled on the couch, half a sandwich stuffed in my mouth, I try to focus on the book in front of me but my impending heat is fucking with me.

I let out a little growl of frustration and sit up, the movement making my body think we’re going to do something about this irritation.

Slick pools in my panties for the umpteenth time this morning, the only relief I’ll get until lunch is one of the many toys Hunter has bought over the years.

That is, until the front door clicks open.

Hunter strides in with Lincoln right behind him, my heart doing a little flip.

I’m off the couch before I can think, the sandwich dropping onto the plate with a soft thud.

I run toward them, Hunter seamlessly scooping me up, his hands settled under my thighs.

Lincoln steps in, his body pressing against my back, the heat pooling in my belly disappearing for a bit.

I nuzzle into Hunter’s neck as I breathe him in, my lips brushing the warm skin where his tattoos curl.

“Why’re you guys home?” I mumble, my voice muffled against him, my arms looping around his shoulders.

Lincoln’s hands settle on my hips, reminding me that I’m in the most delicious sandwich in the entire world.

Hunter chuckles, his chest vibrating against me. “Had to rescue Lincoln from an evil mom situation,” he muses.

Lincoln sighs, his breath warm against my ear. “My mom only thinks I’m a good Beta if I play the part her way. All perfect and proper, paired off with some rich Alpha she picks.”

I pull back just enough to twist around and look at my Beta, my lips curving into a smile. “A bath will make all this better.” Baths fix everything—stress, bad days, the ache in my chest when I’m missing them.

Hunter laughs as he sets me down and turns me fully toward Lincoln. “She’s not wrong, Doc. However, I can’t stay. I just thought you might like to pamper your Beta a bit, hmm?” My eyes light up at the thought of taking care of Lincoln.

“I can do that, Alpha. You’re staying, right, Lincoln?”

I clasp my hands together, Lincoln breaking into a small smile as he nods. “Yeah, I thought you might like some company until Hunter’s done with work. You say you’re going to pamper me?”

I swoon a little as I take his hands in mine and twist back to offer Hunter a quick kiss. He starts laughing as I drag Lincoln down the hall toward the bathroom, already mentally picking through the different scented bath bombs to choose from.

Heat blooms in my belly as we settle into the hot water but I try to ignore it, pressing my back against Lincoln’s chest. He tightens his arms around my stomach, fingers splayed out across my flesh as his lips dip to the curve of my ear.

It’s soft and domestic, almost blissful but my body has other ideas.

I didn’t expect another spike this soon—my heats irregular at best. There’s one or two spikes, a lot of naps, and then my heat hits me all at once.

I wiggle to try and stave off the heat but fail miserably as that just brings me closer to Lincoln’s cock, that metal dragging against my ass and driving me up a wall.

Fuck.

I roughly grab Lincoln’s hands and place them on my tits, needing the stimulation to focus on something else.

“I need… fuck… can you call Hunter?” My hips start moving of their own accord, my pussy catching on his cock before sliding back against his length.

It feels so fucking good, the water sloshing around us as the need consumes me. “Lincoln?”

“Do you need your Alpha?”

“I don’t… I… Color?” That’s the word I was looking for.

“Mmm, green. I’ve got you, okay? Show me how you like it, sweetie.” His hands squeeze my tits, his thumbs flicking over my nipples, a cry tearing from my throat. It’s all the permission I need as I continue rocking myself over his cock. I come too quickly but it does nothing to sate the heat.

I reach down to angle his cock toward my pussy before slowly taking him in, every last rung hitting just the right spot inside of me. Ho-ly fuck. A garbled moan comes from Lincoln as his head drops to my shoulder, lips grazing over my bond mark with Hunter.

Pleasure shoots through me as I buck forward, Lincoln still kneading my tits as I take what’s mine. I brace my hands on his thighs, picking up a pace that has me bouncing on his cock, that Omega haze taking over.

“You feel amazing, Lincoln. Makes me so full and the metal… I’m going to make Hunter get some. Oh my god. Yes. ” I keep telling him just want I want, Lincoln kissing up and down my shoulder, his teeth grazing the skin as he loses himself to my pheromones.

“You’re so soft and gorgeous like this, sweetie,” he purrs against my neck.

His cock thickens inside of me as I lean back against his chest and hook an arm around his neck.

I drag him into a kiss that’s both filthy and passionate, one of his hands moving to my hip to help guide his cock inside of me.

His purr rumbles through his chest as I clamp down around him, moaning into the kiss as he floods me with his come. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I sag against his chest before finally finding my voice. “That was perfect. We’re going to have to do that again. In like two minutes.”

Lincoln snorts behind me. “Maybe five minutes.”

My Omega hates that idea as I wriggle off his cock and shift around so that I’m facing him before sliding back down on his length. “How about no minutes?”

“Sweetie, you’re not going to get much out of this if you start no—Jesus Christ.”

I’m already rocking my hips again, grinning as he hardens inside of me, his fingers digging into my waist. I can tell that he hasn’t been with many Omegas and definitely not around for their preheats.

Hunter is always hard in the days leading up to my actual heat.

It would make sense Lincoln is too and by the look of absolute ecstasy on his face, I think he likes it.