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Slipping the door shut, I wander to our room and crawl into bed, face-planting into the pillow. Raidon climbs in beside me and Rhen beside him. Leon stumbles over, falling on my other side when Raidon slips his arm beneath my head. I roll, pressing my ear to his chest, getting comfortable.

When nothing happens, I smack his chest, and he chuckles.

“You know, you are quite demanding and bossy for someone so small,” Raidon purrs at me.

Ignoring his comment, I smack his chest again, wanting to be lulled into blissful sleep. Seconds later, his Calling slips out, and a sigh escapes my lips. I snuggle closer to him with Leon’s arm draped over my waist.

Yet before I manage to fall asleep, Raidon does, making me growl as his Calling slips away. I’m about to crawl over to see if Rhen is awake, just as Thane comes in, climbing in next to Leon.

I climb over Leon, making him grunt when my knee squashes his ribs. He rolls into me, causing me to face-plant onto Thane before he’s even lying down. He lets out a grunt at the impact, and he nudges Leon to move over. He reluctantly rolls into Raidon, and Thane lays down, tugging me closer.

Thane tugs the blankets up and I tap his chest. “So impatient,” he mutters as I starfish on him. “I better not wake up covered in drool again,” he mumbles.

“No promises!” I tell him, drumming my fingers on his chest. His Calling slips out, and I melt against him. “Maybe you do have a dial or button?” I mumble.

“Huh?”

I shake my head and yawn before falling into darkness, listening to the thrum of his Calling.

Chapter Sixty-Two

Thane

My eyes open, and I blink up at the ceiling, not sure what woke me. I close them, trying to go back to sleep. I kick the blanket off, the heat of Harlow’s body making me sweat, when I suddenly feel her teeth and tongue drag down my chest.

Leon groans beside me, rolling into me. I slowly come to my senses as Harlow moves down my body. She bites my hip, and I lift my head, trying to figure out what she’s doing when her lips wrap around my cock.

“Fuck!” I groan when her scent finally hits my nose.

My pupils dilate, and my vision clears. Her tongue slides up my shaft as she devours my cock. My fingers tangle in her hair, and her nails scrape down my thighs, carving me to pieces as my cock hits the back of her throat.

“Harlow!” I groan. I try to pull her back up my body, but she is possessed by instinct, driven by her senses as she takes what she wants.

My hands tighten in her hair as I pull her head up. She has a certain innocence, especially when she looks at me with her doe-eyes. However, I find as I pull her head back, she is anything but. No, now she is lust and sin, threatening to suck the soul out of me via my cock.

Glowing eyes peer back at me in the darkness and she purrs. Her claws slip from her fingertips and into my thigh, refusing to let go. She is quite content sucking on my cock for now, so I let her.

I awkwardly twist my body without jostling her, reaching for the lamp to flick it on. Raidon and Rhen are stirring, waking to her heat. Leon sits up abruptly, his eyes blood red. His hunger is the first to take over. Bloodlust and a deep need to feed on her zap through the bond.

Leon reaches for her, half out of it, and my hand grips his wrist, startling him to his senses. He shakes his head, palming his face as he recognizes he was about to attack her.

I let him go, and he exhales and swallows.

“How long has she been like this?” he manages to choke out. His blood-red eyes are now staring intently at my neck.

“Not long. She just woke me up,” I admit, offering him my neck. Leon wastes no time sinking his fangs into me. The bed dips, and I know either Rhen or Raidon are now awake, finally responding to her heat.

Her lips leave my cock with a pop, and she crawls up my body. She straddles my hips, her fingers gripping my cock before sinking down on me. A growl escapes me as pain flares up my shaft. The tip of my cock hits a wall, breaking through it. I hiss, wondering what she did. All I can think is, too tight, but she pays me no mind and just takes what she craves.

I want to take her. To devour her. I want to slam my cock inside her and tell her she’s mine, but she has other plans. Her strangulation hold on my cock makes me hiss, but she is too far gone. Pain flits through the bond from her, but she is crazed with heat. The pain only enhances her pleasure, and I know something is wrong.

“Slow down, Low.” I curse as she rocks her hips. Leon moans, pulling his teeth from my neck, and I can finally see her. It doesn’t take long to realize why Leon stopped when I see Harlow’s lips wrapped around his cock as she leans across me to take him in her mouth.

She gags on him, taking him to the hilt. Through the bond, I can tell her heat is enhanced by my serum, which now runs through her veins. Everything feels different to her now. She struggled a fair bit the first week, her senses stronger. She is stronger, faster, so I know Leon has to stop her before she passes out.

Alpha instinct is vastly different from Omega, and she’s acting like an Alpha in rut: incapable of stopping, even if she wanted to. Omegas are the same in heat. Their baser instincts take over, and now she is not only fighting her Omega instinct, but the impulses I fight on the daily. It intensifies her heat, making it ten times worse.

Tears slip down her cheeks, and her heart races from the lack of air. Leon grips her face, trying to push her away. She growls at him, and Rhen is quick to grip her hair, tugging her head back. She gasps for air, her chest rising and falling heavily as he forces her to breathe.