Page 146 of Knot my Alphas

“I feel so hot,” I whisper. Grabbing his hand, I place it over my neck. His palm is cool and soothing against my heated skin, making me moan out with utter relief. “Can you touch me, please?”

Gerald coughs and clears his throat pointedly while Caleb and Julian watch me with confusion.

I’m confused too. Why the hell am I suddenly acting like an omega in heat?

An omega in heat, the phrase repeats in my head as understanding finally dawns on me.

The scent of roses and raspberries soon spreads in the air. It’s so thick, I feel like I’m choking on it.

My gaze falls on the two alphas standing before me.

The silver in both Caleb and Gerald’s eyes have turned pitch black. They’re both staring at me with hungry looks, their tongues flicking out to lick at their canines.

“Shit,” Julian curses. “You’re going in heat.”

Bewildered, I stare at him.

My body grows hotter and my core squeezes emptily. IneedJulian to take care of me this very moment.

“Come with me,” says Julian, grabbing my wrist.

I follow him up the stairs but we both stop as Gerald stands in our way.

“Move aside,” Julian says in a low, grim tone.

“Give her to me,” says Gerald, his expression cold and hungry.

“Iris needs her alphas,” Julian says in a strong, assertive tone.

“I can take care of her,” says Gerald, continuing to block our way.

“For fuck’s sake!” Julian suddenly shouts, making me jump. “Caleb! Will you do something?”

Caleb starts, blinking confusedly. The dark, hungry expression in his eyes clears away and he’s finally looking at me like he recognizes me.

“Dad, move away,” Caleb says in an urgent tone. “Let Julian take her to her nest.”

“No.”

“Dad!”

Caleb grabs his father by the shoulders and shakes him.

Gerald retaliates and punches Caleb in the gut.

“Dad!” Caleb shouts, holding onto his stomach. “Mom’s still unconscious. We don’t know what those bastards did to her. Are you still going to stand here like an inexperienced alpha teen and continue to harass my omegas?”

Caleb’s reminder seems to jolt Gerald out of his daze. The dark shadow in his eyes clear away. Grabbing a handkerchief from inside his jacket, he covers his mouth and nose. “Take care of her,” he says, turning around and running up the stairs. “And fucking lock her up. Her perfume will make the betas go crazy too.”

“Come on,” says Caleb, looking anxious as he leads the rest of the way to my bedroom.

“I need you to touch me everywhere,” I moan as my skin burns from the heat that’s raging through me. Only the spot on my wrist that Julian’s touching feels cool and comfortable. I want his hands all over me to relieve me from the inferno flaming inside me.

“It’s going to be okay,” Julian says, pressing his lips to my cheek. “I’ll take care of you.”

A moan escapes me as the touch of his lips sends a current of pleasure through me. I want more. Ineedmore.

“Caleb,” I call out as my body is half-dragged and half-carried up the stairs. “Damon...Raiden...Julian...”

“I’m right here,” Caleb’s voice whispers in my ear. “You have nothing to worry about. We’ll protect you and take care of you, love.”

A haze of lust spreads over my senses, drowning every logical thought and reasoning. I just need my mates to keep touching me, kissing me, fucking me...

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