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“Please. Please…” I begged. “Please… I’ll be good.”
“Too easy. Eat first.” Pax released me. I watched horrified as he pulled Jack into a slow kiss.
“Delicious.” Jack laughed. “But let’s get the poor omega her meal…”
“How… That…” I protested. “You tricked me!”
“I warned you.”
They left me in the nest panting and needy and furious, until the scent of meat and bread met my nose.
I watched them as they prepared me a small meal. The nest had no window, and I’d no idea how long it had been except the vague impression of sunlight streaming through the bedroom’s windows. Regardless my alphas had decided I must eat and drink something. My heart stuttered. How had I ever been so jealous of their lovers, who would never experience the same all consuming devotion of alphas watching over their omega in her heat? No matter how far I pushed, my omega knew these alphas would care for me.
“I want that,” I pointed like a child to what I recognised as a box of candied peel and chocolates. What I really wanted was their knots, but in this moment their focus was on something else. Nothing like the sexual drive of an omega in her heat, and I would do anything—including provoke my alphas—to get a knot.
“Not until you’ve had something to rebuild your strength,” Pax chided, moving the box out of my reach. “Drink this.”
The barley water cooled my throat. They took it in turns to feed me bites of cold meat by hand. It was rich and delicious. Then small nibbles of hard cheese and stale bread dipped in a rich gravy. Anything to tempt my appetite but my eyes were on the sweets, which distracted me from the knots my body craved.
“Drink,” Jack pressed the posset into my hand. “Drink, omega,” he growled.
“Chocolate,” I pouted, hoping to manipulate him, knowing my efforts would fall on deaf ears. “The omega wants sweet.”
“Drink and you can have a sweet, Vixen.” Pax picked up a cake covered in pale pink icing and popped it into his mouth. I whined, hoping their instincts would compel them to give up their stubborn refusal to indulge me.
“Perhaps another alpha, but not us, Trix,” Jack kissed my mate bite. “Drink. Or you won’t like the consequences.”
I pressed my lips together and shook my head. “I don’t want the posset.”
“Oh?” Jack asked from where he sat, his chest supporting my weight while they cared for me. He grabbed my wrists and expertly tied them in front of me with a tender ruthlessness that I come to associate with my mate. “Drink.”
“Are you going to threaten to take your knots away if I don’t do as I am told?”
“Not even Pax has that resolve.”
“Unfortunately our Soldier is correct,” Pax’s satisfaction had me shivering with anticipation. Surely… Surely I’d be rewarded. “A kiss. Kiss Jack, for me.”
He righted me until I was facing Jack… In between his lips, a piece of candied orange peel. “You thought we’d not reward you?”
I grinned and leant in, eager to claim my prize. But just as I opened my mouth, Jack pulled the sweet into his mouth, chewed and swallowed. I lunged, kissed him with a fury in hopes of gathering even a taste.
“Drink your posset like a good omega,” Pax laughed. “Then you can have your sweet.”
“I hate you.”
“You don’t,” Jack’s hands reached around, gripping my ass, pulling the cheeks apart, an obscenely erotic feeling that had slick dripping from me.
“Fine.”
Perhaps it was because it was one of my alpha’s holding the glass but the posset did not bring the same reaction I normally had. The purring encouragement for both of them had me drinking the whole glass and licking my lips.
“She deserves a reward.”
They rolled me on to my back, lifting my hands above my head, and considered me as if I was a puzzle. What puzzle? I wanted their knots. There was no confusion there.
“I think she wants something sweet.” Jack traced my lips with a rough finger.
“Fuck her mouth,” Pax ordered and urged my mate to straddle my chest so his cock leaked precum onto the valley between my breasts. The smell was sweet, and I knew the taste to be as sweet. Nay, sweeter.
