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“Bite her,” Lucas growled at me over her shoulder, and I tried to focus on what he was saying despite the knot stretching me open, just this side of too painful, despite the way Madison’s tight ass was clenching around my cock, seeming to suck me in deeper with every movement.
“What?” I stammered, trying to understand through the fog of sensation and lust that threatened to drown me. “But–”
“You heard alpha, baby,” Gray hissed in my ear, swiveling his hips against my ass. I could feel every inch of him. “You want it, don’t you?”
Fuck, I did.
I knew why they wanted to do it: they were feeling the urge to mark her, to claim her, to bond her to us. And it would be good for her, too–I knew the feeling of being marked, knew the white-hot pleasure of it, the bone-deep satisfaction.
And I knew why it had to be me: as a beta, my bite was… useless. No bond would be created, no true claim. Just the shadow of sensation, not the real thing. A bite from an alpha meant everything. From a beta, a mating bite meant nothing at all.
And I knew why I couldn’t: because even if my bite meant nothing in a biological sense, in a physical way, even if it held no claim…
I knew that if I sank my teeth into this omega, my heart would break. I would want her forever. She would leave, and when she did, she would take a piece of my soul with her.
But I still wanted it.
Gray’s hand was in her hair, tilting her head back and to the side, presenting her neck to me. It was smooth and pink with heat and I could see, faintly, her rapid pulse pounding just beneath the skin. Even without alpha instincts urging me on, even with a pheromone-proof beta head… I couldn’t stop.
I bent forward, Gray’s voice whispering in my ear, Lucas’s eyes drilling holes in my skull, and took her soft neck between my teeth.
I bit down.
Madison’s body tensed, all at once, her spine arching against my chest as she leaned into the feeling: fireworks blooming under her skin, molten heat spreading from her bite down to the very tips of her fingers, her toes, followed by the most blissful sense of euphoric belonging, and then the tingle of the bond sparking to life.
At least, that’s how it had felt for me.
For Madison… she was coming, her arms coming back over her shoulders to wrap around my neck, holding my head to her neck even as the rest of her body squirmed against it, and the tightness of her body around me pulled me over the edge, my cock pulsing in time with Lucas’s as we came together, filling her with our come, our scents, our claim–and Gray wasn’t far behind, my ass filling with warmth as his length jerked inside of me, his knot tugging pleasurably at my hole as his hips twitched, his open mouth kisses on my neck getting sloppy.
I closed my eyes, letting the all-consuming feeling of both men’s orgasms pour over me through our bonds and leaving myself to the mercy of the two alphas on either side of the omega and I as I held tight to her, my lips still on her neck.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-THREE
Madison
I wasn’tsure if I was truly awake, when I came to. I was floating, weightless, and comfortably warm. Fingers were pressing into my skin: my shoulders, my back, my thighs, rubbing with firm strokes, and I let out a sigh.
There was a twinge in my neck, a comfortable soreness just where it met my shoulder, and it was that grounding, embodying feeling that brought me back to earth. I was in a vast bathtub, and the hands were Lucas’s: the scent of rainstorms met my nose through the soft smell of unscented soap. I could feel his thighs around mine, too, solid and strong.
My fever had broken: the heat was gone.
“Mmm,” I sighed, involuntarily, and Lucas’s chest vibrated behind me as he chuckled.
“Awake?” he said, low and soft against my hair.
“Mmm,” I said again. Words didn’t seem necessary, not with Lucas’s broad chest against my back and warm water lapping around my ribcage.
“Open your mouth, omega.”
I obeyed, unthinking, and then my eyes flew open as something cold landed on my tongue. “Mmmph!”
He chuckled again against my back. “You know, this is about the hundredth strawberry I’ve fed you, and I think it’s the first one you’ve actually tasted.”
I sat up in the tub, turning around halfway, then turning back, cheeks hot, when I realized–I was naked. Lucas was naked. He had been feeding me strawberries, strawberries I had no memory of eating whatsoever… and I had done other things, too–lotsof other things, if the soreness in my ass and the bruises on my thighs were to be believed–that I couldn’t remember.
He must have noticed my scent shift–becauseof course,I couldn’t even keep my own thoughts private anymore, I had to go and broadcast every fucking detail of my inner life–because he asked, gently, “do you want some privacy?”
I nodded, and felt the water swirl around my waist as Lucas stood and stepped out of the tub, leaving the water level distinctly lower. I shivered, hunched over in the lukewarm water, as he padded to the towel rack, retrieving one for himself and one which he placed on a low stool near the bathtub.
