Page 48 of Knot Their Valentine

On Quin and on his pack.

Quin's hips thrust upward, his hardness rubbing against my slick soaked center.

I release him from between my teeth and sit up, my hands pressed against his chest as I breathe heavily. Lachlan and Cae don't need my bite, but the instinct to mark them as mine overpowers the knowledge of how pack bonds are made.

But first. I lean forward and press my lips to Quin's. He groans low in his throat, a feral little growl escaping from his chest as his tongue slips out to lick his own blood off of mine.

“I want you to be my first, Quin,” I whisper as I sit up. “I want Cae to crawl to me on his knees while you are buried inside me.”

I'm breathless as I climb off of Quin and turn to Lachlan next. He must have enjoyed the show or possibly heard my dirty words because his chest heaves with every breath. I feel the blankets shift as Cae kneels.

The informal bond I created is buzzing beneath my skin, and I can feel not only his desire but also his love.

“Give me your neck, Alpha,” I demand. It's a sign of submission, something Omegas do instinctively.

I'm not very dominant, but when Lachlan tilts his chin upward and his head to the side, I growl, lunging for him. He catches my weight easily and holds me in his strong arms as I sink my teeth into his neck.

“Fuck,” Lachlan grunts, making me smile against his neck. My teeth sink into his flesh, the honeyed flavor of his blood mixed with Quin's cinnamon, coating my tongue.

I moan, wanting more.

“I want you to fuck me and knot me while Quin comes down my throat,” I growl before pressing my bloody lips to his.

“She's fucking feral,” Cae says from beside me, sounding excited by the idea. “Do you want us to help you through your heat, Harlow?”

“Duh,” I hiss as I climb off of Lachlan and move to the opposite side of the nest from Cae.

I lean back against the pillows lining the wall behind our nest with my legs spread and watch the Alpha. My soon-to-be pack lead.

“Give me your mark. Your bond. Give me your pack, so I can take your Omega’s cock.”

Cae smirks. “It would be my pleasure.” I watch him as he gets to his knees and drops his hands to the floor. He crawls to me like that across the nest, and it is quite possibly one of the hottest things I have ever seen.

The Alpha is on his hands and knees, crawling for me.

When he reaches me, he drops his head and tilts his neck out in submission. The light brown hair that falls across his forehead brushes the top of my breast as he braces above my hips. I growl, leaning forward, and sink my teeth into his neck.

I pull back and watch as little droplets of blood drip down his collar bone and onto the firm muscle of his chest. Cae dropsdown and presses a kiss to my inner thigh before nibbling the delicate skin.

He works his way up my body, doing the same to my stomach and then above my breast.

When he finally reaches my neck, he kisses it and leans back to look in my eyes.

“Will you accept this bond? Will you let us love you for the rest of our days?”

“Yes,” I whisper. Cae gives me one of his signature cocky smiles before leaning in and sinking his teeth into my neck.

The small sparks of bond I had felt in my chest earlier explode through my entire system, lighting up my soul and leaving me breathless.

I can feel each of them like they are part of my soul.

They all have their bonds wide open for me, sending feelings of devotion, need, and desire.

And love.

Pure love.

“My mates…” tears fill my eyes as I say the words, looking from my Alphas to my Omega.

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