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“Touch her but never let her come.” His hand ghosted over my hip. As if his words were not about what we would do to our mate, but what he would do to me. Touch my aching cock but never allow me release. He knew how much I loved, needed pain. His grin turned wicked. “Watch those eyes go black with desire.”

“Her lips stretched around your cock.”

“Her cunt pulsing around your cock, while I fuck you.”

“Goddess. Your words are making me hard.”

“Good. Let me distract you.” He fisted our cocks together, smearing the pre-cum to ease the way. The pressure made my knees weak, and I leant into him, needing his strength to hold me together—mind, body, and soul. But even then, though his hands might be big, he’d never be able to apply the same kind of mind-blowing grip as Trix’s cunt. “When she comes back to us, we’ll fuck her together. But first I’m going to take you. You are just as important. I can’t have you disappearing into that dark corner of your mind. If you need to give yourself to pain, you turn to me. I will knot you. I will strap you. Tie you up, have your face buried in her pussy while I take care of you.”

“Pax…”

“Bite me,” he growled. “Bite me.”

I reared back. His eyes were mirrored gold, wild, feral. I’d… I’d been the one to put him into a rut? Unnatural is what it was. To mate mark another alpha? Even if it didn’t take… It couldn’t take. He didn’t have a mate gland. It was like he was submitting to me. “I—”

“You want me to show you how, Soldier?” His free hand gripped my knot.

My eyes went wide, and I gave the briefest of nods. When his teeth met my shoulder, my hands went round his waist. I needed to hold something, or I’d shatter to pieces. There was no thin skin over a mating gland like with an omega, but that didn’t stop Pax. He just bit harder, breaking the skin, and I gasped as the acid in his spit burnt against my flesh. Nothing like this pleasure, so focused with bite and the feeling of the acid in his spit burning my skin. My hips stuttered, I felt my balls draw up, and my orgasm exploded from me. Ropes of cum coating mine and Pax’s naked bodies. “Goddess!”

“Now you,” he urged. One of his hands gripped the short hair on the top of my head, pressing me closer to where he wanted me to try to mark him. “Bite. I can see it in your eyes. Mirrored gold…”

I hesitated a moment. Blinded by the pain in my shoulder but also the ecstasy as he rutted his hard cock against my stomach, smearing my cum over both of us.

“Bite,” he barked. I saw stars when his hand slipped, and he encouraged me to strangle his knot. “Come on Soldier…”

I sunk my teeth into the thick muscle of his shoulder. The skin broke far more easily than I could have imagined, but the sweet tang of blood on my tongue was nothing like the groan of pure ecstasy he gave, or the way he rutted against me as he came.

“Just need her to bite us,” he muttered, as we propped each other up. I wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him close, and ran my teeth over the bite I’d given him. “She’ll need no encouragement when she learns… Goddess, she might just shoot us if she knows we did this without her.”

I closed my eyes. Shot. The word rattled my brief moment of tranquility. “What if she’s been shot?”

“More likely she’s shot Stimpson. She is far too fierce and ready to kill someone if provoked. We might have to leave the country with a little murderous omega.” He kissed his bite on my shoulder. “My Soldier, my murderous omega… What did she call you? Tod. Tod and Vixen… You were right. I’ve collected a matched pair.”

I blushed at how possessive he sounded, how little I minded. Did I just give away some of my alpha identity by allowing Pax to fuck me during her heat? To bite me? “Let’s clean up. I feel… I feel lighter.”

Pax frowned at the bloody mark on my shoulder. “We aren’t any less alpha for marking each other.”

“Did I say that out loud?”

“No. And no, I couldn’t read it on your face. I was thinking the same. Once she is back…”

“We’ll knot her.” I said with such fierceness that a growl rumbled in my chest. Pax’s scent spiked, but not with alpha aggression but pleasure. He liked the idea of us taking Beatrice between us with the same ferocity. I found myself growing hard again.

“Fuck. You will wear me out.”

“Ignore it, Pax. If she isn’t back before noon, I want to go after her. Twenty-four hours since she left.” I refused to make eye contact with him, but caught a distinct shift in his scent. “We shouldn’t have left…”

“She’ll be back, Jack.” He grabbed my chin. “Snap out of that brown study. You torture yourself enough without needing my help. Let’s dress before one of Orley’s servants decides to come in.”

I used my shirt to clean us up, balling it up and throwing it on the fire.

We both jumped when the sound of a yard of tin—the type used by a groom in a fast moving carriage—blasted over and over. I stumbled around the sofa to where my breeches lay in a pile. Pax had already pulled on his breeches and was through the door. Did he really intend to run out without a shirt and his shoulder bleeding from my bite?

“Dammit.” I ran after him. Did it really matter at a time like this what state of dress we were in?

I nearly crashed into Pax, who stood frozen on the steps, watching an unfamiliar carriage rock to a stop. A beta coachman and next to him an unfamiliar alpha, who jumped from the driver’s seat. His face was grim, but when he saw us, something in his posture shifted. “One of you Lord Paxton or Colonel Fordom?”

“Who wants to know?” Pax asked.

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