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“You’re worried about something specific, maybe? What’s happened in your other heats?”
I had resolved, a long time ago, never to tell him about the first heat, but now, I knew it didn’t matter if he knew every single one of the details. He would never judge me for needing a lot of men to satisfy me. “I did things—I wanted things—and I didn’t feel like myself,” I said. “The only other time that I’ve ever had sex during a heat, I had sex with a lot of people.”
“I mean, I think you said something about it before.” He was still stroking my cheekbone. “It must have been scary. You wouldn’t have known why it was happening to you or why you were suddenly so insatiable. But it’s just because you’re an omega, sweetling. You’re our omega, and we’re your alphas, and… it’s going to be amazing to bite you during your heat, actually. That’s…” He shivered in obvious anticipation and pleasure. “I want this with you.”
“I want to take a sleeping pill and not wake up until it’s over,” I said.
His lips parted. “Really?” He was so disappointed.
I pulled away from him. I stood up from the bed. “Yes.”
He gazed up at me, his jaw working. “Are you worried we’ll hurt you?”
“No, I’m not worried about you,” I said. “I’m worried about me. I don’t like being out of control of myself. When I’m in heat, I make decisions that I wouldn’t make when I wasn’t in heat. It’s like I’m not entirely myself.”
“Okay, well, tell me right now where the boundaries are, and they won’t be crossed, no matter what. You have my word, Eleri. My purpose on this earth is to protect and cherish you. Nothing you don’t want.”
I shifted on my feet, thinking. “N-no, there’s nothing I can really think of that… it’s not like that.”
He raised his eyebrows. “I was thinking maybe anal, but you let Sinclair—”
“I don’t mind that,” I said. “You never pushed for it, but I thought that was because you didn’t want to share me with Maguire—”
“Hey, I love Maguire,” he said.
“Okay,” I said.
“You let Sinclair cover you in bruises, and you didn’t seem that upset about it, but if that’s a boundary—”
“No, bruising…” My body clenched in a way that pumped sensation through me. Bruising turned me on. I moaned and hurled myself into his lap.
He gathered me into his arms, stroking my hair.
I scrambled up to straddle him, to kiss him.
He hummed his approval to this, holding my body against his. “I don’t think we need to bruise you, sweetling, not if we get to bite you.” His voice was throaty.
I knew he was right. The marking me like that, the pain of it, it was all just an analogue to the bite, a placeholder until we could get there and officially have me claimed by all of them.
Claimed by my alphas. A surge of sweetness rushed through my body. I gasped against Devlin’s lips.
“Sweetling,” he sighed into me.
I rocked my body into his. “Knot me,” I breathed.
He let out a labored breath. “Oh, sweetling, I feel as if we’re in the middle of a conversation here, and it’s not resolved.”
“Knot me, and we can keep talking while your cock is jammed in my pussy,” I said.
“I mean… I guess we could keep talking while we’re fucking,” he said, and his voice wasn’t strong.
“Definitely,” I sighed.
He stood up, picking me up as he did, and I was impressed by that, by his strength. I wrapped my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck, and he supported me under my butt and carried me out of the bedroom and out to the living room of the cabin. He deposited me on a couch there and stripped off my pants and underwear.
I wriggled there, gasping. “Devlin?”
“Mmm, sweetling?”
