Page 56 of The Heat of Us

At least we could fuck until it felt right.

“Christ, at least let me dry the rest of us before, oh fuck—”

I sucked his cock hungrily into my mouth. I had to take him deep so I could also breathe in his scent. For once his fire was dwarfed by the molten forge within me. I couldn’t get enough. Tonguing the delicious precum weeping head, kissing down his rigid shaft and lightly sucking at his heavy sac. I wanted the cum from it in me, all over me.

Mine, mine, mine.

A whine slipped out. Needed to be fucked. Needed a knot. But I also had to keep sucking and tasting this alpha’s dick.

My need filled my scent with rut-stirring pheromones, lashing the alpha before me like a whip. Sate me, knot me, breed me.

“I’m going to take care of you, omega.”

About fucking time.

18

REMY

My omega was presenting perfectly as I fucked her.

Taking the dildo she had begged for in her ass so well.

I made sure to mark her with my scent and cum. Purred for her when we were knotted.

But most importantly, she had to know she was mine.

“Bite me, alpha.”

She was begging. Couldn’t have that. Had to give her what she wanted. Give her everything she wanted, because she was mine.

I bent down, kissing her neck. She moaned when I added another hickey, her skin covered with my nips and bites now.

Why wasn’t the bond taking? I couldn’t feel her. Teeth blunt, useless.

“Alpha, please. I need to feel you. Bite me. Claim me.”

Maybe I needed to bite harder.

Knot her first.

Then try again.

I roared as foreign scents invaded the nest. Medicinal and sterile.

Defend your omega! Tear the fucking usurpers to pieces!

An arm wound around my neck at the same time as two others grabbed my elbows and pulled. Pulled me off my fucking omega!

“Breathe, alpha.”

Daggers in my nose and brain. Whatever they’d shoved under my nose burned away all the sweetness and fire my omega and I had built together. I snarled, bucking against the fuckers holding me back.

“Again, alpha. Until your rut subsides momentarily.”

Shrapnel, tearing me apart. No. Don’t let them fucking ruin us.

“He’s in deep, sir.”

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