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My Alpha is rabid, lunging against his binds. Begging me to let him loose.
I might not have a choice. Because when her creamy, tropical essence winds its way into my lungs, I can barely keep breathing, let alone hold on to the leash being ripped from my grasp.
Avery rolls up onto his elbow as our omega crawls across the nest. His black brow raises, reminding me of our deal, but his voice stays calm. “She wants you to let your Alpha out.”
Right. He can hear her, too.
It’s a relief more than anything. I like knowing someone will stop me if I upset her.
Tristan nods, agreeing with Ave, but it’s Jonah who somehow knows I’m reeling. He moves a little closer, hesitating for a long moment before curling his hand around my shoulder.
We both go still for a long beat before he finally says, “I can help you, Spence. What if I take her from the back and you take her from the front? That way, if you have to tap out, she won’t feel abandoned.”
It’s a kind offer—because he’s a kind person. He always has been, from the day we met, when he didn’t laugh in my face while I spiraled over my sock drawer.
I still don’t like having his hand on my shoulder, but, for once, it isn’t making me feel violent or violated. Possibly because my Alpha has muscled his way to the surface, needing to be as close as possible to the little omega approaching us.
“Okay,” I rasp out. “Thank you.”
Jonah simply nods, dropping his palm from my arm and turning to catch Serena’s hips. He grins at her, all joy and encouragement. “Hi, beautiful. How do you feel about taking two alpha cocks at once? You up for that?”
She whines desperately, nodding so hard her hair falls into her face. My lips tip up fondly as I brush it back, cupping her cheeks. Then, I slide one of my hands lower, flexing my fingers around her throat, touching both of her bond marks.
Tris and Avery both hiss as she moans, more slick pouring down her shiny thighs. I reach down to collect it, stroking my fingers back to her tight ass.
She feels hot there and much softer than I ever expected. When I imagine the snug heat stretched around Jonah’s enormous cock, my mouth waters.
It will make her pussy so goddamn tight. My dick will barely fit. And when we work my knot in…
The leash holding my Alpha snaps. And I expect him to lurch at her or fight Jonah off. But just like that day in the office, he only wants to stare at his omega.
Rightness expands in my middle, quelling all of the apprehension crouched there. My rainy scent swells, and her eyes blink, dilating even more.
Coconut sugar and golden cream drift into the air. Jonah groans, adding his own toasty pheromones to the mix as his forehead falls to her shoulder from behind.
“Fuck, hummingbird. I love you so much. Can’t wait to work my cock into this pretty little ass. Think you can take me? I promise I’ll go slow.”
Her bare, beautiful breasts bounce while she nods, rearing up. My Alpha reacts before I can, closing my fingers around her throat and growling low, “Behave.”
Serena whimpers, her perfume darkening into the delectable scent that makes my teeth throb.
“You want me to bite you, omega?” I snarl, letting Jonah arrange her body between ours. She lets out a squeak as he lines himself up against her back entrance.
My thumb presses above Tris’s mark. “Right here? Where you’ll feel me every time I hold this gorgeous throat?”
Her keen echoes off the round walls. My heart stutters and cramps, pounding fiery tingles through my veins. The heat pools in my groin, filling my knot and lengthening the erection that already grazes my navel.
Serena eyes it with a whine, licking her lips.
Which feels like a compliment, especially with Jonah’s monstrous dick making its way into her ass.
A smile I can’t quite hide curves my lips. As soon as her bleary gaze roams over it, her small hands float up to touch my cheeks.
The motion is sweet—and the way her thumb automatically traces my cheekbone reminds me of all the other times she’s done this. My Alpha practically sighs in relief, loving the feel of her touch so much that I can’t feel anything but pleasure.
It’s incredible, being able to enjoy her without any of my demons clawing holes in the moment. I think, for the first time ever, I might be grateful for the instincts I’ve always loathed. The piece of myself I tried to break and bury and beat into submission.
I’m so glad I didn’t succeed.
