This time, my knees actually do buckle, but he simply just holds me against his chest, my feet not even touching the ground anymore. He does it while not smooshing me against him, either; ever mindful of my protruding belly, his hold is firm and steady, despite my body’s awkward girth. And he does it all with one arm.
And…I orgasm. Just like that.
I try to hide it because…for fuck’s sake that’s just embarrassing, but Ronak rears back and looks at me. I’m still shaking from the orgasm, and I’m pretty sure I’m grimacing from trying to hold it in.
“Did…Did you just come?”
“What? No,” I say quickly. “That’s ridiculous. People don’t come by one stupid touch.”
The asshole alpha smiles. “You did. You just came on my hand. I barely touched you.”
“I did not just come. You’re mistaken.”
“I felt your pussy clench against my hand. Through your dress, even. And you forget, I can always scent it.”
Godsdammit. He’s gonna be so cocky now.
“Shut up,” I tell him.
The asshole laughs.
“Fucking hell. You got her all worked up again? I can smell her need from here. And…did she come?”
I look over to see Evert, Sylred, and Okot walking up, all three pairs of nostrils flaring. How embarrassing.
Ronak nods, and his wings puff up. “Yep, after about three seconds.”
“She gets worked up easily these days,” Evert muses, although he looks happy about it.
“It’s true,” Sylred says. “Her panties get drenched at least once a day.”
“You guys sexually tease me and get me all revved up!” I defend. “And I’m not that bad.”
It’s a bit awkward defending myself when I’m still hanging in Ronak’s arm on account of being too horny to stand.
“I thought the fucking lamassu took care of your morning needs?” Evert asks.
My brows raise. “Are you guys keeping track?”
“We make sure our mate is sated,” Sylred answers.
“So, you all talk about me when I’m not around? What, are you keeping a tally?”
“More like a schedule,” Sylred admits.
I bli
nk at them, unsure if I should be insulted or impressed at them for being so organized.
“I can stand now,” I tell Ronak.
“If you want me to put you down, you’re going to have to let go of my cock—If you can.”
I look down between us, but...yeah, I can’t see anything past my belly. I drop my hand that was, in fact, still squeezing his cock. “I did it,” I say with more pride than I probably should.
Chapter 7
Once Ronak sets me down, I’m instantly reminded how freaking heavy it is to be upright on my own. I’m half tempted to ask him to pick me up again, but I resist. “Where’s Amorette?”