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“Knot, alpha,” Linus begs as we hurry out of the room.

“We’re hurrying, I promise,” I rasp, following Callum as he takes a back staircase up to the second floor.

The house could be going to hell in a handbasket for all I know, my only concern lies with helping Linus with his heat.What’s been a rough few days, is going to devolve into sex, slick, and knots for him.

I can’t think of any other way to end tonight.

CHAPTER 33

LINUS

My skin feels like it’s on fire, my stomach is twisting in anger and need, and my body is writhing as I cry.

“Knot, please,” I whimper. I feel like I’m being pulled apart. My alpha is carrying me, smelling of coconut and oak. It only helps to soothe me a little, because I’m seconds away from begging for a bite too.

Do I want that? God, I really do. I should be telling myself that a month and a half is too soon. It could all go to shit, but it hasn’t.

“I fucking promise to give you my dick and knot, baby,” Callum rasps. “This hallway is ridiculously long because it’s on the other side of the damn house. Almost there.”

A soft, cool hand sits on the back of my neck as Callum carries me, and I immediately know it’s Quinn.

“Don’t leave me, Quinnie,” I gasp. “Please.”

“Never,” she says softly. “I’m getting everything fixed, Linus.”

I think I’m hallucinating. I can’t tell if she’s talking to me through the bond or not, but I do know that she has the most beautiful voice.

Quinn and Callum help take my clothes off in the semi darkness of my nest, and I moan as my back makes contact with the cool sheets. Callum’s lips meet mine while Quinn’s lips wrap around my dick, making me groan. Her tongue slides down my shaft as she swallows me down, trying to alleviate the cruel dictator that is my heat.

“We’re going to take such good care of you,” Callum whispers.

My hands move down his skin, happy that he’s naked too. Time is moving so oddly, but that’s part of my heat. They’re both naked, their touch feeling so good against my skin. All I care about is getting what I want.

Right now.

Callum kisses his way down my body, and then I have two perfect mouths sucking on and along my cock. Thick fingers push inside of my tight asshole. I want to tell him that I don’t need to be prepped. I’m ready, I want and need him inside of me.

“Give him your knot,” Quinn rasps as my cock pops out of her mouth. “I can feel him in my mind. He needs it.”

“Fuck, I don’t want to hurt you, Linus,” Callum mutters, moving to push my legs up so I’m bared to him. Slick slides down out of my asshole as he does, and I whine as if that’ll make him move faster.

His thick tip is leaking already, matching my dripping hole that’s begging for attention.

Quinn smiles at me as Callum pushes his cock inside of my needy ass, and then I lose sight of her as my eyes close at how fucking good it feels to be filled. I can hear her voice as she moves away from me, but my alpha is caging me with his body as he fucks me.

Is he trying to distract me?

“Christian is being brought into the room by Duncan,” Callum whispers against the shell of my ear. “Fuck, I’m trying to hold it together, but you feel so good, Linus. They’ll be back with us soon, I swear. Quinn is going to sit on your cock while I fuck you and Duncan will feed you his dick. Hold on for a little longer. We’re going to give you everything you need.”

The different scents filter through as Callum’s cock drives deeper into my ass. My dick bounces from the force of it, angry not to be inside of Quinn’s wet cunt already.

Callum’s hand wraps around my neglected dick, roughly gripping me as he does his best to give me what I need as a one man show. My hands pull his hair as I show him my appreciation, my lips devouring his.

“You’re so damn warm,” he rasps against my lips. “Duncan, Quinn, and I. We’ll take care of you. Fuck. My knot, it’s already being sucked in by your greedy hole. Goddamn…”

He’s not wrong. I’ve been ignoring this all night. Dancing was a wonderful distraction, but I did notice that my pheromones were causing people to make out more around me. Augustine told me on the drive to the house that he had to politely ask people to stop dry humping on the dance floor and go fuck in the bathroom like self-respecting club goers.

That’s part of what took so long to leave as well. Cerenity had to keep things from devolving to the point where her club became an orgy.

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