Page 93 of Queen of Spades

She stretches around the pushed-back gauzy curtain to drop the device on the end table next to the bed. “Omegas are fine with temperatures up to 110. Spikes of 112 are fine, but only if it comes down quickly after being knotted. I know my fever is getting dangerous when my eyes start to burn and ache. I promise to warn you if I think it’s necessary.”

I clear my throat, trying to keep my concern from spilling over in the bond. Those types of temperatures would kill an alpha or a beta.

Nodding to the middle of the bed, I say, “Scoot over for me.”

She wiggles back, and I take the side by the edge. I left bottles of water on the nightstand, since it’s such a hike to the kitchen.

Grabbing one, I crack it and turn back to my omega. “Just a few sips to make me feel better. I wouldn’t want you to get dehydrated on my watch.”

“Fine.” She sits up enough that she can take a few long swigs. Once she’s done, I take a sip and put it back on the nightstand.

I settle next to her, and she scoots over, resting her head on my shoulder before tossing her leg over mine. My hand falls on her hip as she brushes her fingers over my chest.

“Your scent…” She hums. “It makes me feel safe.”

“Good.” I bend to kiss her forehead. “You never have to worry when I’m with you.”

The bond fills with a warm feeling I think might be contentment.

This little omega is absolutely my perfect match. She’s sweet and tender but also capable of looking after herself.

It’s a hell of a combination.

My cock jumps as she rubs her thigh over it.

I chuckle. “Let’s get some rest. I’m here if you need me.”

“Okay.” She yawns. “Thanks. Don’t be surprised if I climb on your cock while you’re sleeping.”

“Well, I’m never going to complain about that. So, go right ahead,” I murmur, focusing on purring. The low vibration starts in my chest, and Annika coos. It’s the most adorable sound I’ve ever heard, and my heart races. “Get some rest. You feel a little like a portable heater.”

“Sorry about that,” she mumbles.

“I’m okay,” Annika whispers, breaking me out of a dead sleep. Her slick little pussy slides down my cock as she groans against my chest. “I mean, I will be. Probably. If these cramps don’t take me out first.”

“Goddamn,” I hiss as my brain wakes up enough to realize that she’s burning my skin.

Not to mention…my dick.

We’re told alphas are better equipped to handle an omega’s heat spikes, but it’s physically painful—even if it simultaneously feels incredible.

“Ward, I ache.” Her face wallows around my bare chest.

“I know. Want me to take over and fuck you through the mattress?” I tilt my head down to try to see her face.

“Nah.” Kane startles the hell out of me. “How about you turn around, princess? I’ll help you ride him and offer backup assistance.”

I quirk an eyebrow.

That doesn’t really seem like his style. Then again, he bit her. He’s officially part of this pack.

“Okay,” Annika agrees, using my shoulders as leverage to push herself up. “But I’m going to need someone to make me come. I ache everywhere, like when you catch the flu.”

“Don’t worry. We’ve got you.” I give her a smile. “Now, spin around and show me that fantastic ass.”

“That, I can do.” She nods as Kane helps her turn. My cock falls against her thigh as she faces my feet. Her hot hand burns my skin as she grabs my length and brings it back to her opening. She sinks down much easier this time, considering it’s already wet with her slick. “Oh, God. Yeah, that feels unreal.”

“Let me help.” He pulls her up and drops her, using his hold on her hips.

---