Page 43 of Captivate


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“What the fuck, man?” groans Fox, throwing a pillow at Thane. It misses and lands on the floor. “You’re a little late if you’re here to stop us.”

Thane shakes his head slowly. His eyes look frantic, and he sweeps his gaze over my body. I glance at his pants and see the erection tenting his jeans. I swallow back any apprehension, an intense need to satisfy him shocking me.

I hold my hand out to him. “Come here, Thane.”

He shakes as if I’ve struck him, his lips parting, and something in my belly squeezes knowing that despite his chilly demeanor towards me, hedoeswant me. He wants me so bad that he can’t stand it.

He undoes his belt and drops his pants to the floor, letting his erection free. He’s nearly as big as Fox and I know I’m going to be in a world of hurt tomorrow, but I don’t care.

I want him. I’ve wanted Thane since the first moment I saw him, declaring him the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. And his scent…

Hopefully he doesn’t look around too much because I’m pretty sure most of the pilfered items I’ve stolen to create my nest are his.

Another quick flick of his wrists and his shirt joins his pants on the floor.

“I won’t be gentle,” he warns me, warring emotions battling for dominance on his face.

“I don’t want you to be,” the words tumble out before I can stuff them back in and his eyes spark as he lunges at the bed. He’s on top of me in a split second, his weight pressing me into the mattress, his scent drowning out all others.

His lips find mine, kissing me furiously. Thane’s kisses are all power and a fight for dominance, and I’m already drunk on them. He drags his teeth over my lower lip, biting and sucking before his tongue delves into my mouth, taking me. Claiming me.

I moan into his kiss.

Fox lets out a cackle, and I feel him shuffle a little more out of the way, but he doesn’t leave. He gets comfortable.

“Took you long enough.”

Thane’s lips leave mine with a soft growl in Fox’s direction and I open my eyes to find him pressed against a mountain of pillows at the head of the bed, pumping his slick covered member lazily, keeping himself hard.

Thane crooks a finger beneath my chin, turning my gaze back to him.

He is mad on lust, but he is still asking permission. I nod, and he sighs as if I’ve given him the world. Without a word he settles lower, and I feel his cock brush my inner thigh as he glides upward.

I take in a long breath and hold it, his promise to not be gentle ringing in my ears like sirens. He slams into me and the breath I’d been holding leaves me in a delirious gush of hot air.

I curse, aching down there but still wanting more. Needing more.

He pistons into me, faster and faster, wild with desire, and I’m right there with him. I reach up and fist his hair in mine, and he growls. I lock my ankles together behind his waist, and the angle makes me nearly lose my mind. He hits the perfect spot inside, and soon I’m letting out noises every time he thrusts in, the pressure building higher and higher. Beside us, the slick sound of Fox tugging at himself in rhythm with Thane’s swift movements echoes through the room.

Thane reaches between us, his rough hand rubbing against my clit. Three hard circles, that’s all I need, and I explode, gripping Thane for dear life. I buck against him with every wave, but when I’m finally done, he lets out a strangled sound, his movements strained, hips shaking and I feel the swell of his knot pressing against my opening, but going no further.

He needs this.

I need this.

“Give me your knot,” I all but sob, voice hoarse. “I need to be knotted.”

It’s the wrong thing to say. Thane slips out of me and I yelp at his loss. He nearly stumbles off the bed, eyes wide. He snatches up his clothes from the floor, covers his stiffened dick, and bolts from the room without a backward glance.

Fox lets out a little huff of disappointment, and my chest seizes with heartache. “What did I do?” I ask, tears forming in my eyes. “Why does he hate me?”

Fox sighs and pulls me to him, pressing a soft kiss to my cheek. “No, honey, Thane has his own issues. You are perfect just the way you are.”

I turn away from him, unable to meet his eyes. If I were perfect, Thane would want me. But I’m not perfect. Maybe Thane already suspects my cervus. Or maybe I am just hideous to him. An unattractive Omega. Maybe he hates my scent. If we aren’t matched, then he’ll never accept me. And that means the others won’t either.

I shake my head, the need between my thighs still aching for more.

“Fox?” I murmur, reaching out for him. “Please.”

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