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Ethan and Luca follow the rest of my pack into the kitchen. Our beta wanders over and gives me a sleepy kiss before moving over to help Maddox with breakfast, while Luca slides between my knees, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear while Swift trails his lips up and down my neck.
“Morning, vixen.”
“Morning.” I lean forward and plant a kiss on his full mouth.
He’s frowning when I pull back, fingers lingering against my skin. “Why are you so hot? Are you feeling okay?”
I wave a hand as I feel Swift smile against my skin. “I’m fine.”
“She’s in preheat,” Swift corrects, fingers tightening on my hips.
“You make me sound like a freaking oven when you say that.”
“It’s what you are though, Cherrybomb.”
“You’re in the middle of a spike right now?” Luca asks urgently.
“Well, at the start of-Luca!” Blood rushes to my head and my messy hair falls around my face as he scoops me over his shoulder, hands clamping over my thighs to hold me in place.
“What are you doing?” Ethan asks, sounding amused as hell.
Luca doesn’t pause as he hurries toward the stairs. “Our bond is still fucked up after that asshole bit her. I’m gonna take care of that right fucking now.”
I stop kicking my legs and sag over his shoulder. He’s right. I keep waiting for our bond to return to normal, and for the most part, it has, but it’s just not quite the same, not as strong and pure. There’s a taint to it.
I wasn’t sure if it was just me being supersensitive, but if Luca can feel it too, there must be something off.
“Gonna do it the right way this time,” he murmurs, kicking open the door of the nest. “Knot you and bite you when you’re in heat. Make you mine all over again.”
He lays me out on the bed, and even though I’d literally been itching to get away from this room, now my omega is all melty and languid and happy to be here. Luca doesn’t waste any time pulling my shirt over my head, leaving me completely naked under his hungry gaze. “This time you’re gonna bite me, too. Right, omega?”
I nod, reaching for him, running my hands over his muscled chest. “Yes. Yes, Luca. I want my claim on you.”
His plush mouth curls into a smile. “Good girl.”
A violent, lusty shudder moves through me, followed by a slight cramp in my stomach. Slick gushes out of me. Luca grins down at me. “Look at you,” he coos. “Getting all slick for your alpha.” Another cramp hits at his words and I whimper.
“Luca, please.”
“Shit, Vixen, I was going to take my time.” His hand presses against my lower stomach, the heat from his palm making me squirm. “But you’re in pain?”
I nod. “Yes.” What I don’t say is that the spike I had with Swift before wasn’t like this. It didn’t hurt this badly. “Please, I need you to fuck me.”
He bends and kisses the skin just under my navel. “Okay, I want to get our bond back to normal as fast as possible. So I won’t make you wait.”
“Good.” He really doesn’t. Seconds later, he’s between my thighs, pushing into me, making my inner muscles clench tight around him. “Fuck, yes, Alpha,” I moan as he moves in and out of me, muscles straining because he’s trying to be cautious, gentle.
“Don’t treat me like I’m going to break, Luca. Please. I’m good.” I roll my hips up, trying to take him deeper, harder, trying to prove it to him.
It doesn’t freaking work. He keeps up his slow and steady pace, so concentrated on it, that he’s taken by surprise when I push his shoulders with a growl and flip us. Under normal circumstances, it never would have happened, but when he’s being purposefully soft? Hell yeah, I can flip him over.
I sink down farther onto his cock, and his hands slide to my hips, to help me or hinder me I don’t know, but the way he says, “Vixen,” like a warning, makes me think it’s to hinder.
“Don’t you fucking dare,” I snarl at him. “I need this, Luca. My body needs this.”
His brows shoot up and a smirk curls his mouth before he releases me and folds his hands under his head. “Alright, baby, ride me like you need to. Use my cock to get that pretty little pussy off.”
I’m pretty sure he thinks I’ll exhaust myself before I get there, but I stubbornly refuse to. Bracing my hands on his chest, nails digging in the slightest bit, I lift my ass and plunge down on him again, making both of us grunt. I do it over and over, rough, frantic fucking that my body is dying for. It would be better if he was driving into me, but I can’t trust him to give me that at the moment, so this will have to do.
