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My alpha roars at the prospect, terrified at what that will mean for her. Beyond whatever awful thing Maxim has planned for her, if we don’t save her, will she think we rejected her again? Abandoned her? Will she fucking die?
Jackson stumbles toward the door, knocking into furniture and the limp limbs of our packmates. I start after him, but I’m too far gone. My knees give out, slamming into the glass covered floor. I barely feel the prick of pain from the shards piercing my skin.
It’s nothing to the pain at the thought of what might be happening to our girl at this very minute.
As darkness rushes in to claim me, my last thought is of her, my angel.
I wake up on the floor of Maxim’s office, not in the same position I had been in. I distinctly recall my cheek slamming into the floor, but now I’m on my back, staring at the ceiling. Groaning, I take a moment to check my body, to feel the aftereffects of whatever drug he gave us.
My muscles feel heavy, languid, and my eyes are gritty. My head still feels fuzzy. I’m hot. Too hot and fuck, I’m horny.
I lift my head and look down my body to the tent my cock is making in my pants. Yeah, I’m really fucking horny right now. Need to find a hole to put my dick in and get some relief. Need to fuck and knot and bite.
My mouth salivates at the idea of sinking my teeth into Sylvie’s sweet neck, biting her, claiming her.
I need my angel, my sweet Vee.
The thought of her, the reminder, has me gasping in a sharp breath and sitting up too fast. Fuck, we have to go. We have to find her. We have to claim her. Ours. She’s fucking ours. Mine.
I palm my cock as I look around. Maxim is gone, but Davis, Jackson and Ford are all still here, shifting uncomfortably as whatever he drugged us with wears off. All of them are sporting wood like I am.
The sight of Davis’s erection has my mouth watering and I crawl over to him, stretching out on top of him to grind our cocks together. He lets out a tortured moan and his hands grab my ass to pull me down tighter against him as he thrusts up. Bright hot pleasure spikes through me, and I almost come right then… but no, I need to fuck. Need to… rut.
Yeah. I need to fuck into a tight hot hole over and over again. Need to bite. My teeth scrape over Davis’s neck, ready to plunge in, but two hands grab me, pull me back. I snarl at the intrusion as Davis pushes up onto his elbows, blinking at me with heavy lust filled eyes.
“Stop,” Jackson commands me. “Asher, fucking stop fighting me.”
His dominance outweighs mine and I sag against him, even as my cock leaks pre-cum in a steady fucking stream. “What the hell is wrong with me?”
Our prime alpha shakes his head. “I don’t know, but whatever the hell it is, it’s wrong with all of us. I’m so fucking hard right now and all I can think about is Vee’s pussy, about biting her.”
Saliva floods my mouth.
“Fuck yes,” Ford groans, stroking his cock through his jeans. “We need to find our omega and fuck her. Right now.”
I nod my agreement, and Davis pushes all the way to sitting, still looking dazed as hell. “What happened?”
“Don’t know. Don’t care. Just need… need my omega,” I say, gritting my teeth. I have a flash of worry that Davis might take issue with how much I want to rut Vee, and not him, but he nods.
“Yeah, we need to find her.” He pushes to his feet and sways. When he’s standing, his cock is right on my eye level and I’m about to reach for his pants when Ford drags me to my feet as well.
“Focus, Ash.”
“I am focused,” I grumble. “On Davis’s cock.”
Davis lets out a growl of pleasure and almost lunges toward me. I brace for impact, ready to tear his clothes off and fuck him raw, but Jackson gets between us. “Focus on Vee. Something bad might have happened to her.” His brow wrinkles as he looks around the room. “Topher too. He’s not here.”
Fuck. That’s right. He left the room after getting a phone call. That phone call might have been about Vee. My head bobs. “Right. We need to find them. Both of them.”
Focused. I am so fucking focused right now. Vee and Topher. The missing members of our pack. We need to find them. Make sure they’re safe, and once we do that, I can fuck my omega and my alpha mate until I’m drained of cum.
We move to the door, bumping into each other as we go, still recovering from the aftereffects of whatever Maxim dosed us with. We’ll definitely need to take care of that later, figure out what he hoped to accomplish, but our missing packmates take precedence.
As soon as the door opens, the scent of honeyed nectarines hits me in the face, in the guts, in the cock. The scent is dripping with needy omega pheromones, tinged in something slightly synthetic. Heat. The omega is in heat. I need to get to her, to ease her, fuck her, knot her.
I snarl at the other alphas around me. Mine. She’s mine and I will get to her first. I will fuck her and claim her first. Make sure the whole fucking world knows who she belongs to.
I push the body closest to me, making them snap at me as they fall back, but I don’t fucking care.
