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“Be a good girl and take me.” Maximo spread my legs wider and slammed his hips forward. I gasped as he filled me, stretching me perfectly. There was no frenzy on his end; he pulled out slowly, then slid back home again just as languidly. I was ready to kill him.
“More!” I demanded, finally opening my eyes to see the lazy smirk on his face. There were dark circles under his eyes, and I had no idea what round this was, but he wasn’t complaining.
“You’ll take what I give you, omega,” he countered as he blatantly ignored my request. “At what pace I give it to you.”
“Maximo, please.” I whimpered when he snapped his hips so that he teased over my clit as he slid out again. A shiver ran through my entire body, and my pussy fluttered around him, an orgasm teasing my frayed edges. They happened so easily that it was almost overwhelming, each one more intense than the last.
“No,” he chuckled. “You’re mine, remember? No one but our pack is allowed to touch you, and I’ll take you as slowly as I feel. You’ll get this knot though, don’t worry.”
I whimpered again and tried to move, but he let me know he was in charge. My mind drifted as he moved, maintaining a slow and steady pace that had my body winding tighter and tighter until I felt like I would explode.
“You have to,” I pleaded. “I need to come.”
“No,” he insisted, cutting off his movement right as my pleasure began to peak. My answering growl had him laughing. “Oh, this is going to be fun. And just think, it’s only the morning of the first day. We’ve got days of this torture, my sweet omega.”
“No!” I cried in protest, but it was cut off by the dance of his fingers over my clit. That was all it took for it to explode. The pleasure coiling in my belly slammed through me, my screams so loud my voice rasped as my toes curled. My pussy clenched around Maximo so tightly that he groaned, his knot swelling in response. Our bodies were at a war for domination. I’d never known it could be like this, but I’d be damned if it wasn’t my favorite thing now.
“Take it, omega. Take every inch of my knot,” he ordered as he rocked his knot deeper and deeper. He finally let me go so I could move, and I grinded into him until I was screaming out his name. He was stretching me so fucking good I could barely breathe. It felt like I was being ripped apart from the inside out, but I wouldn’t be uttering a single complaint.
Maximo whispered sweet words to me as he went back to gentle pushes of his hips. My mind drifted in a comfortable mix of awake and sleep where I was aware enough to feel but not enough to move.
Who knew heat could be this fucking good?
* * *
Alessandro
“The fiancés are a problem,”I stated icily, glancing over at my contemplative brother. “We need names. It can be taken care of before her heat is over.”
“There’s no way we would leave Hazel right now,” Emiliano protested before I shot him a look. “Maximo would want to be there for it.”
“Sometimes it’s easier to ask for forgiveness than permission, brother,” I told him softly, rage burning through me as I pictured what Hazel had lived through. Or whatever her name used to be. I hadn’t missed that she side-stepped that question, but she would always be Hazel to us.
“I have it!” My brother snapped his fingers, eyes bright with whatever idea he’d had. “We need to talk to the others. Let’s see if Hazel has passed out again.”
Curious to see what he had thought of, I followed him out of the living room and peeked into the bedroom just to see Hazel curled up in bed alone. Continuing down the hallway, we stumbled into the kitchen to find the exhausted alphas sitting at the counter, slumped over, as Zaven coaxed food into them both. It was the middle of day two, and it didn’t seem like Hazel’s heat was lessening. It seemed to be getting worse, something that I didn’t think was normal, but I wasn’t an alpha.
“I have an idea,” Emiliano announced as we got closer, leaning on the counter to look at our brother and Sutton. The two alphas glanced up at him. Their faces were drawn, the exhaustion making their movements slower, but their eyes were sharp and attentive.
“About?” Maximo rasped.
“The fiancé situation,” my brother said, ignoring the matching snarls from the two alphas. “I have a solution.”
“We can’t kill them if we don’t know who they are,” Zaven said dryly. Ever practical, he pushed two plates over, motioning for us to eat. We’d come together as a pack so quickly, which was a little surprising considering my older brother and Sutton had been with their beta for a few years now. Never once had we considered finding a shared omega and joining them, but it was natural to follow Maximo’s lead, and we had known Sutton forever. Maximo huffed out a laugh at Zaven’s response, and a half smile curled Sutton’s lips before they focused on Emiliano again. I knew then that there was no backing out of this pack. One way or another, Hazel would be ours.
“We don’t need to kill them yet,” Emiliano said with a rush of excitement. “We just need to make it so it won’t matter when they show up.”
Maximo rubbed his face. “I haven’t had enough sleep for you to be talking in riddles, Emiliano.”
“We should marry her!” Everyone stayed silent after his outburst. Maximo and Sutton didn’t appear to be breathing. Their food forgotten, they focused on my twin with an intensity that made me glad this was his idea, not mine. “When they do show up, it won’t make a difference. Hazel will have been claimed in every way that matters, and we can legally tell them to fuck off.”
“We haven’t even gotten her to agree to go on consistent dates with us, yet you want us to ask her to marry us?”
“No,” I interjected, already knowing where my brother was going with this. “She’s in the middle of a heat. She won’t give us a straight answer right now. Not one that truly counts as consent, anyway. Valentina is still ordained thanks to her adventures on the gay love cruise a few years back. She’ll do it as soon as we fill her in about the basics of Hazel’s background.”
“And our lawyer can file for an emergency marriage license to make everything official. If they try to come and take her, well, the law will be on our side. We won’t even have to do anything illegal.”
“We don’t even know her legal name,” Sutton pointed out.
