Eleanor's POV

I inserted my own finger into myself, moaning at that. I was surprised to find that I was still really tight. I separated myself from my alphas, put on a robe and went to the kitchen of our hotel suite.

Oh yeah, I was not allowed to cook stuff anymore.

"Luca!" I called. I laughed inwardly at how not afraid of that big bad alpha I was anymore. He was more of a lovesick puppy now and I loved that. Luca walked into the kitchen butt-naked, tight muscles everywhere and his huge morning wood at attention.

"Luca!!" I chastised him.

He yawned while stretching. "You called, Baby?" He...