And what were the fucking chances of a female omega turning up smelling like slick and spice and everything nice right after I told our parents point blank that we’d never want anyone but Kai?
Yeah, no fucking chance.
But, even with the warning sirens blaring, shouting that we were in a nuclear meltdown and it needed to end now, I stayed glued to her, carrying her across the room towards my mates.
Sin and Kai could already tell my brain was fucked just because her slick was soaking my cock. Sin was just floating in his annoying calm awareness, and Kai had been chucking pulses of pain at me through our bond since I picked her up.
But I couldn’t do anything when I was in rut, and every drop of pleasure my mates experienced through our bond was mine as well. Everything was stacked against me.
Especially if my mother had handpicked Mel and sent her to us to prove her point that we needed a female.
Kai was an asshole out of heat, but what would he do to her when his instincts were on high alert?
I didn’t care. I’d rather see Kai gouge her eyes out than get captured by the madness and fuck her.
Sin was still lucid enough that he would at least assess the fucking situation and find out if she’d been sent to spy on us by our fucking parents.
Fuck my rut, fuck Kai’s heat, fuck whatever thing was telling me this was such a bad fucking idea. No matter how much I insisted I would never let a female omega into the pack, I was losing my shit just feeling her ass filling my hands. She was all wide curves and moans, and she was so fucking addictive. And I’d barely had a taste.
“Let me go,” she groaned as she rubbed her soaking pussy against me through the leggings that were a blessing and a curse.
Every single step towards the bed had her moaning against me, and she clung to me like she needed me to fucking breathe.
It was the same when I first met Kai. One lick of Kai’s skin and I almost claimed him. I only stopped because of Camille.
But, fuck, none of the other omegas Mother had introduced us to since Kai came into our lives ever matched up to the delectable musk of Mel’s pussy. I had never even looked at another omega.
Kai and Camille were all I needed, and fuck anyone else who got in our way.
It needed to die. Right fucking now. We had to slam the brakes, throw it in the fire. Hell, my mates could just shoot me so I didn’t have to deal with the fallout. Because my dick had already decided where this was going.
I hadn’t had a rut since Kai’s last heat four months ago, and I was going crazy with need. Because even thinking about tasting her and Kai at the same time had another growl ripping from me.
“You’re not going anywhere until my omega has dealt with you,” I said to her.
She flinched against me, but the arms tightening around my neck told me how she really felt.
Mel could struggle all she wanted, pretend that she hated it and pretend she was a beta if that was what she was into. But I wasn’t giving her up, not for a fucking second. And that was only because Kai wanted her, too.
We needed a huge conversation about fucking priorities—but only after my knot kept my cum buried inside her and I’d coated every inch of her pussy.
“Fucking hell,” I snapped at my own thoughts, making her flinch again.
I could have slapped myself as the ideas kept racing through my mind, but only if her soft ass wasn’t bouncing in my hands.
We were nearly at the bed, then I could drop her, Kai could have his fun, and then we’d get rid of her.
I needed to be careful. It was fucking insane I even needed to consider it in the middle of his heat, but I had to make sure our omega knew he was number one, that he would always be number one.
“I’ve got a brand-new present for you,” I said to him, my lips drawing back over my teeth in a sneer.
Mel stiffened against me, refusing to pull away from my shoulder. I could hear her long breaths trembling each time she drew in my scent. Before we met Kai, omegas absolutely gagged over the mix of vanilla and caramel that Sin and I gave out. Everyone flirted with us with money in their eyes, not caring if it was a scent match. So why should it be any different with her?
The part of me that said I had to stop before we got in too deep was silenced as amaretto and brandy merged in a toxic cocktail of desire.
Softness swept out from Sin, and another rush of pleasure echoed through the bond from Kai.
It wasn’t meant to be like this. No omega was supposed to fit in so easily. It was wild with how well her scent blended with ours. It wasn’t right. I had to get her away from us.