Page 81 of Unlikely Alphas


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Kiaran snickers.

I have no doubt I will be warm enough with my men, but we do have the blankets we brought from the D’Alerys house and Kiaran is already spreading one on the hay, close to where our horses are tied, I realize, and shakes out the other two.

I take one from him and pull him down beside me. I wind my arms around his neck, letting the blanket fall to the side.

“My Wildman,” I whisper. “What you did was hot.”

“Hot?”

“Sexy,” I admit. “Fighting those other men off was sexy.”

Kiaran’s eyes are wide.

“I could have fought them off, too,” Taj grumbles. “Don’t I get any love?”

I laugh and reach for his hand, tugging. He comes willingly down on the blanket with us, his arms coming around me. “Of course.”

Kiaran is frowning. “I always fight for you. No other men touch you.”

“Except for me,” Taj says. “And Finnen. And…”

“And?”

“We don’t know yet if our omega needs more alphas,” Taj says quietly, nuzzling my hair.

“How will we know?”

“If she goes into full heat.”

I swallow hard. “Let’s not think about that tonight. We can’t do anything about it now, and I’m tired.”

“Are you all right?” Suddenly Kiaran has me lying down on my back, looming over me, and Taj is stroking my hair.

“Feeling okay?” Taj asks.

“I…” I stare up at their handsome faces, the shadows dancing on them in the flickering light of the lantern, and don’t know what to say at the concern I find there. My heart flutters in my chest. My belly aches, and having their scent around me makes me ache worse, but at the same time… “I’m okay. I will be, if you lie with me.”

“Ari…”

“I need you,” I whisper.

“I know,” Taj says, smiling. “We’re here. We’ll give you what you need, right, Kiaran?”

“Anything,” he says, and my heart is full.

How did I get this lucky in my unluck?

We don’t undress fully this time. It’s cold, despite the breaths of the horses around us, and I realize it’s not necessary when Taj lifts my skirts and simply pulls my undergarments down, to pool around my ankles.

“Are you watching, Kia?” He uses his fingers to spread me wide, and I shiver when the cool air hits the burning, sensitive parts of me.

“A lesson?” Kiaran grumbles. “Now?”

“I’ll teach you how to use your mouth on her.”

“I have used my mouth on her,” Kiaran says.

I whimper. The memory of that makes me wetter, hotter. “Yes…”

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