Page 70 of The Pack Next Door
“Do it,” he snarled. “Ease her. You’re the ones that she knows, trusts. Do it, or I’ll…”
“Or you’ll what?”
Some devil rode me, getting me free of the three of them, only to clamber onto Gideon’s lap. His claws raked across the seat cover. Anything rather than touch me. That was fine. I’d do the touching for the both of us. Those cheekbones were so sharp, as if they were formed with the flat of a knife. I touched them right now, something electric happening with my nerve endings.
A feeling of rightness I’d never felt with another man pulsed through me as they slid down, getting closer and closer to his mouth. His hands clapped down on my hips, grinding me against him so I could feel exactly how he was responding to all of this.
“Whatever the fuck you want.” Gideon’s hips pushed upwards and sparks exploded inside me, wanting, needing more. “Serving his omega. That’s what an alpha does.”
My fingers shook as I pushed them through his hair. Loose curls straightened and then smoothed back, as if my hand was never there.
“Hasn’t been a whole lot of serving so far.” My fangs flashed as I stared down at him, forcing Gideon to be quiet as I continued. “But you could correct that mistake right now.”
Betas misunderstood the alpha/omega dynamic, thinking it fit with their own weird social structure of wholesale submission to higher authorities. I was smaller, outnumbered by each one of them, and yet I wasn’t in a position of weakness. With just a shift of my hips, I had the big bad alpha questioning every decision he’d ever made. We exchanged power, it taken just as freely as it was given.
“Seems like a perfect opportunity to get things back on track.”
Mads peeled me off Gideon’s lap and turned me over on my back, but my head tilted backwards to stare at his brother. The way it revealed my neck had each one of them groaning, right before Gideon’s fingers traced the curve of it.
“You can’t give true consent in an overheated state.” His words were drops of ice water on a red hot grill. “There is no way you’d touch me if you weren’t in heat.” I watched his lips purse, a small frown form, right before his eyes bled dark as Mads pushed up my t-shirt, revealing my bare stomach and bra. “I shouldn’t participate in this.”
My hands went to the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head. The engine was still running and I felt some sympathy for its frantic pulse, the cool of the air conditioning bathing my skin.
“Help you become the ruling pack,” I ground out as Mads’ hand slid over my ribs, then teased the band of my bra. “In return for…” My train of thought was abandoned as he pushed my bra cup up and over a too-swollen breast. The nipple pulled even tighter in response to the cool air. “In return for helping me survive this fucking heat because…”
Mads launched himself at me, capturing that nipple with his mouth. The stubble grazed my skin, sending a thrill of pleasure rushing through me, before he began to suck. Liquid pleasure had me writhing, my hands landing on his hair and caressingthe shape of his skull as he pulled more and more pleasure from my body.
“You agreed…” My eyes were open only a crack as I tilted my head back to meet Gideon’s fascinated gaze. “You?—”
“Kill the engine,” Gideon growled at Jace. “Put the park brake on. We’re not letting the car roll mid way through…whatever this turns out to be.”
My grin spread across my face as he tugged his shirt up and over his head, revealing the most perfect golden body. Massive, heavily muscled, the wolf saw a male that could protect and serve us, but I…
I just saw a guy on the edge, ready to jump off.
Chapter 34
Gideon
No sleep last night and waking up early this morning, forcing myself to go for a run, did not prepare me for this. My omega, spread out like a feast before me, one my brothers were already digging into. Maddox’s mouth popped free, treating me to the sight of Briar’s nipple, bright red and painfully swollen.
“Jace,” I barked.
“Oh, I am on it.”
He wedged himself between the front seats, leaning over and claiming it as his as Mads shoved the other cup of her bra up, then sucked the nipple in.
Which just left me standing there.
Need pulsed through me. My control over my wolf was like iron, but right now, a mutiny was being waged. Home, the alpha trials, family, everything was shoved aside in the face of this.
Our mate needed us.
But in what capacity? That’s what stopped me from lunging at Briar and kissing every inch of a body my heart thought of as mine. Instead, I very slowly, very purposefully bent down, resting my arms on the expanse of seat above her head.
“You need to come.” Briar nodded sharply, unable to reply as she caressed Maddox’s head. I begrudged every stroke, still able to feel her fingers in my hair. “And you need our cum to get you through this trip.”
Dress it up as expediency, my conscious mind sneered. That’s why you’re doing this.
