Page 53 of Ondine: Vol. 2

Sebastian has a whole gang of children fighting for his attention.

It’s endearing as all hell.

Jake comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my middle, setting his chin on my shoulder looking at what I’m seeing.

“Sebastian’s fan club is here. I swear they break their bikes on purpose just to have an excuse to see him. He has no idea.”

“That’s so sweet.”

“You know when I knew I wanted him in my pack?”

I turn to him sharply. “When? Tell me!”

He chuckles at me. “Shadow bought a new car and the damned thing needed like a German-owned luxury car shop to do any work on it. And there’s nothing like that where we were. It broke down on the side of the road. Sebastian left work and drove an hour to go rescue him. He was working in the city at the time. He taught himself how to fix it while flipping through the manual and using YouTube. When I was able to get to them, I saw Sebastian trying his best to teach Shadow what his stupid car needed. Pointing at the engine and going over the parts over and over again. He had the patience of a saint. I figured any alpha with that kind of patience and attitude is valuable for any pack. Best decision ever. He’s always there for us. He’s always trying to do right by us.”

Sebastian finishes up with the bikes and runs into the house and back out carrying cans of soda and a canvas tote. He passes the sodas out to the kids, and one kid takes the tote, dropping rocks into it. Sebastian sends them on their way with a wave.

He’s really sweet, isn’t he? I’ve never met anyone like him. I actually didn’t even think there were people like him. My dad was never handy. My boyfriend even less so.

My stomach rumbles and Jake makes a stressed sound.

“Come on let’s get you fed.”

Down in the kitchen there’s a big pot of chili. Jake serves us some bowls and we sit at the counter.

I’m done with my first bowl when Jake says, “They’ve finished your nest. If you want to take a look.”

“My nest?”

“Yeah, you’re coming up on your next heat.” I guess I didn’t realize all of this is really happening. They’ll want to be with me during my heat, along with Freddie. God, I miss him. “You don’t have to invite us, though I’d like to help you through it. But you’ll have it here, where you can be safe and taken care of.”

“I’ll think about it.”

Jake pulls me out of my stool and onto his lap. My legs on either side of him. My feet find the bar on the stool to hold me onto him. My skirt rides all the way up.

“Ondine, tell me you don’t want us in your next heat. That the omega in you isn’t howling for us to take care of you. This is your heat. Your pack. Your alphas.”

“For now though, I’m just Freddie’s.”

His cock hardens underneath me. And since Jake would never shame me for acting on my wild impulses, I rock my hips over him.

He growls and groans all in the same breath. So I do it again.

I place my arms out straight on his shoulders, use my feet on the bars as leverage and rock over him again.

“Put your tits in my face,” Jake commands in a voice not his own. I take a second to push my pink dress down to my waist, and unhook my bra. He waits so patiently despite looking like he wants to utterly devour me. I get back into position. My chest preening into his face as I rock over him again and again.

I’m so fucking wet.

“You want to get off like this, baby?”

“Uh huh,” I stutter as I gain momentum.

“You like humping me with all our clothes on?”

“Yes,” I manage to say.

“Come on baby. Get it. Get what’s yours. Take it from me.” He moves his hands down to my ass and leads me through the motions. God, I want to come so bad. His mouth finds my nipple and he sucks hard making me cry out. He’s so hard underneath me and the friction is utterly perfect. My breathing is languished and my whole body is on fire.