Page 181 of Psycho Beasts

I melted against him, his fingers tangling in my hair as he kissed me reverently. With his lips, he told me what I meant to him, and I told him back.

It was bliss.

A low hissing noise interrupted the moment, and I pulled away from Xerxes, who apparently was not going to report me to the authorities.

Turning back around to the three alphas, I parted my legs in a power stance, protecting Xerxes with my body.

He was my omega, and I didn’t like other alphas being hostile around him.

They were ruining our moment.

Classic men, making everything about themselves.

Xerxes pulled me behind him and shielded me with his larger body.

Up close, I stared at the strips of bloody flesh I’d left across his back. Sun god, it looked like I’d been trying to dig his skin off.

Abruptly, the low hiss became louder and mingled with a roar and loud bleat.

I peeked around Xerxes’s arm.

The three alphas’ faces were contorted in fury, eyes glowing brighter than I’d ever seen as they looked at Xerxes’s waist.

Looked like I wasn’t the only alpha stunned by his unique penis.

It really was revolutionary. I couldn’t wait to see Aran’s face when I told her. She was going to be so jealous.

Ascher’s hand visibly shook as he dragged it roughly over his horns.

Jax’s golden chains tinkled as he looked away, like he was going to be sick.

Cobra’s jewels turned into shadow snakes that roamed across his flesh. He stood still, like a statue.

Sun god, I knew Xerxes’s knot was groundbreaking, but they were being a tad dramatic about it.

Not like they had clits to stimulate anyways.

Xerxes flexed his muscles like he was preparing to fight, and he shifted to block me completely.

The silence expanded.

Cobra was the first to break it, his words a deadly hiss. “Issss that what I think it issss?”

I peeked over Xerxes bicep. Cobra was still staring at his omega knot.

“Yeah, and it vibrates,” I said tentatively, trying to diffuse the awkward tension that had paralyzed the men.

My tone was meant to be blasé, but I couldn’t hide my excitement.

Jax roared to the ceiling. The sound vibrated through the small room, and I collapsed, my hands over my ears.

I rolled my eyes.

Ascher’s horns lengthened on his head, and his tattoos jumped as he tensed and stepped forward.

He snarled at Xerxes, “How fucking dare you,” hands fisted and shaking with rage.

Cobra hissed, “You took what wassss mine. I will ssssslowly remove your sssskin from bonessss.”

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