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A hard rod presses into my back as Shade holds me close to his front. While my blood is still pumping, being held so intimatelyby Shade and feeling a hand splayed over my belly does funny things to my insides.

“Sparkles, that was fucking hot,” Blaze says, his voice coming out as a low husky rasp. “I volunteer for the next round.”

Viper whistles, and his eyes track up my body, lingering at my pillowed breasts for a long moment and finally landing on my mouth. He licks his lips and takes a step forward.

As I try to get my thoughts in order, my head spins. My blood is still rushing through my veins, pounding with the adrenaline that has left me on a natural high. My inner Omega is basking in the attention and she’s making me dizzy with her desire to jump from Shade’s hold into theirs. Instead, I arch my back and grind into Shade’s erection.

He makes a wounded sound that causes a rush of slick of spill from my pussy.

“Enough, baby girl,” Shade’s deep voice growls low into my ear. “You’re starting something we can’t finish.”

I whimper with disappointment, but a small rational voice at the back of my mind agrees.

Knox hasn’t said a word, and he finally gets to his feet. His lower lip is split, and it’s the only evidence of my assault. I watch with morbid fascination as the cut closes before my eyes, leaving only a trail of blood behind. His tongue flicks out and licks up the trail, and I salivate.

Prime Alpha is hurt,my instincts coo.

It’s my responsibility and honor to soothe him. To lap at the wound until it heals and lick clean the blood from his face. To taste the coppery tang and…

Frickity frack.

My pussy is wet with slick and my mating gland is pulsating beneath the leather of the bite collar. Shade’s body feels so good against mine. If I don’t get out of this situation, I’m going to beg. I know I am. I can feel it on the tip of my tongue.

A savage snarl rips from Blaze’s lips. The cheeky smirk is gone, replaced by a feral mask.

“Omega,” Blaze growls, his voice sharp and husky. “You smell so fucking good.”

My legs clench and my head spins. More perfume fills the air.

The tension sky rockets between me and the Alphas.

Shade snarls back. The sound is just as primitive, but without the chest rattling ferocity which comes naturally to an Alpha.

Viper takes a lumbering step forward, and Shade’s arm around my chest tightens.

He juts a finger at Viper with his free hand. “Nope. Not a step closer, big guy.”

Viper stops, but Blaze continues to slink forward, his nostrils flared.

“Stop, Blaze. All of you, walk it off.”

Knox’s eyes haven’t left my face once since he got back on his feet. A deep growling rumble rolls from his chest, almost drowning out Shade’s demand.

My breathing is labored and my heartbeat is loud in my ears. My palms are sweaty, but my mouth is dry as I watch Knox stalk towards me, his eyes a brilliant ruby red.

A gasp leaves my lips when Shade finally releases his hold on my belly, pushing me behind him.

“Halley, go. Walk calmly away. Don’t run, it’ll trigger their prey drive.”

I swallow thickly, pushing back against my arousal.

It finally dawns on me. This is dangerous.

Viper looks like he’s losing the battle to control himself. Blaze isn’t even trying, and Knox… Knox is looking at me like he’s a heartbeat away from pushing me in the dirt, flipping me onto my belly, and rutting into me from behind.

My logical brain tells me I need to listen to Shade and get out of here as fast as possible. But my inner Omega doesn’t care, she’s basking in the attention.

Shade steps between the Prime Alpha and I, repeating with clipped forceful words. “Walk. It. Off.”