She kept saying ‘let me go’, so why the fuck had I dragged her to the bed like some caveman instead of kicking her out of the room?

My knees hit the edge of the bed and I jolted forward, loving her surprised yelp as I released her and she fell, suddenly twisting on all fours onto the mattress. She landed straight between Sin’s spread legs and directly in front of Kai’s cock.

Kai looked down, meeting her gorgeous brown eyes with a cruel smile. It was his first day of heat and he was completely out of it. We’d arrived yesterday morning, and Kai had spent the day building his nest. He liked his shocking colours and always had to have his art supplies, so we usually got a room where we could drape huge swathes of fabric from the ceiling, like curtains hung throughout the room. Bright oranges and yellows, bold blues and deep purples, scattered with printed flowers and leaves. We brought most of them from home, as well as his paints, canvases, and sketchbooks, as if he ever actually used them when we pinned him on our knots. But it made him happy.

His heat pangs had started yesterday evening, cramps to signal his heat was hours away, and his first heat wave had come in the middle of the night. Since then, all we’d been doing was eating, fucking and sleeping, and I fucking loved it. Kai’s heats were always the best.

Until now.

“Come here,” Kai groaned, reaching out for her, grasping her shoulder.

Mel leapt up as he touched her, her ass bouncing on her heels. Her gaze flitted to Sin before she turned to me. I clenched my fist as I stayed standing at the end of the bed, watching her closely.

Her lips were at the perfect height to swallow my cock.

I was too lost in the need to fuck her throat to catch her as she suddenly shot off of the bed, and towards the door.

Kai’s eyes lit up, sensing a chase, and we weren’t letting her get away. We needed answers, like how the fuck did she get into our room?

“Just stay back!” she shouted as her feet hit the carpet. Another waft of brandy flowed over us, and all I could think about was tasting her. There wasn’t a single fucking chance she was getting out of this room until I had my tongue buried in her.

I darted forward, catching her instantly. I grasped her arm, spinning her, tugging her to my chest as she cried out. The moment her breasts squashed between us, she snarled, clawing at my arms, pleasure going straight to my cock.

I was so ready to fuck her. And my instincts, my primal nature that fed on everything wild in me, told me I needed to grab her head and force her mouth to my neck so she could bite me as hard as she wanted to. She could fucking tear me open as long as I could have her.

It was pure fucking feral pride. And I had to get rid of it. Because every second it was getting more difficult to resist.

I lifted my hand to her back, pressing her against my chest as she looked up at me.

She was so fucking gorgeous, and I was seconds away from completely losing it.

Deep earthy eyes, sweetheart face, and thick lips that tasted like heaven. Freckles and moles danced across her skin, and wisps of dark hair floating around her face as she panicked and struggled in my arms.

“I’m an employee here. I have rights,” she gasped, just as she perfumed for me again.

Leaning down, I bit the shell of her ear. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Because, last I checked, you do what you’re told, omega.” I licked her ear, and she whimpered. She was all wound up and I was itching for a fucking fight.

“I’m a beta!” she growled, shoving me again.

I mean, yeah, there was obviously something going on with her. Maybe she’d forgotten to take her scent blockers or whatever. It wasn’t unusual for omegas to pretend to be betas, especially when it came to work.

I looked to Sin, reaching for him down our bond to see what he wanted to do. But it was too late—we could tell who she was to us. One scent and we knew. If I let her go now, the rest of Kai’s heat could be torture.

So, how the fuck did our parents find her?

“You’re telling me you’re a beta?” I asked, my fingers following the lines of her hips, massaging her mound again, shuddering as she perfumed for me. “Then why are you so wet you’re literally dripping onto the fucking carpet?” I asked, my nose against her as I drew in another hit of her scent.

“I don’t—” she choked out, squeezing her eyes closed. “I don’t know!”

I swept my fingers over her clit through the leggings, and she burst out with a cry.

“Are you going to tell me you don’t want us now, too?”

I could hear Kai moaning, the mattress rustling under them as Sin thrust into him, their impatience running into me. We could all feel it. We knew what was going on. But why the fuck was it happening here?

We came to the Spa so Kai knew for sure he was in a safe space and no one could interrupt us.

Sin should be telling us to stop, but he was even more invested than me. Even knot-deep in Kai, he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. It served him right. He always took the high road when it came to my feelings for Camille, so now he could get a taste of it.