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Her plush lips press my skin. She’s flame hot against my bare chest, making my temperature spike to match.
A bead of sweat rolls down my back, and my ass twitches with the familiar feeling of slick dripping to coat my tight balls. She says something frantic, probably important, but the words melt.
I fucking melt.
“Heat,” I choke out.
Hers. Mine.
Look at us, all synced up.
“Shit.” She lets out a ragged breath, swaying, leaning her weight against me like she can barely stand, and it’s all I can do to keep us on our feet with the hormones raging like I’m already buried inside her lush heat.
Her perfume slips down the back of my throat like molten caramel, smoking through every last piece of resistance.
She’s mine.
Ours.
Mate.
That’s why we’ve all been tied up in twisty fucking knots for Lilah Darling.
An omega-omega pairing shouldn’t happen, but I feel it when I scent her and I feel it when she leans into me like I’m the only thing stopping her world from collapsing.
Lilah belongs to me.
Yeah, the others belong to me too, but Lilah’s mine, just mine, in a way that snatches the air from my lungs and slaps my face with the fucking obviousness of how deeply she completes me.
I want to roar, call Atlas right the fuck now, call all of them and lock us in her nest so they can bite her, mark her, and make our bond legally binding and brand it on her body so everyone who sees her knows.
As soon as the guys catch her scent, they’ll be all over her, and I can’t wait to fucking gloat.
“Those guys killed Craig.” Lilah shakes, her words finally hitting. “They’re coming for us.”
“Shit. We have to go—” I pull Lilah, tugging her toward the cellar door, but I stumble on nothing. My ankle rolls.
Lilah grabs my arm, holding me up as my vision flickers.
The dark room wobbles like it’s melting, everything smudged and blurry, my head a staticy fucking mess. My ass aches for my alphas’ knots, my belly already cramping, inner muscles squeezing and ready to coax a cock so deep.
Meanwhile, Lilah’s scent strokes my nose, sharp and needy, making me ache to splay her out and lick her until she’s grinding against my tongue, screaming.
A purr builds in my chest. It’s lower and softer than the sounds my alphas’ make, but just as soothing. When she loosens, yielding to me, it feels like I stole the moon from the sky.
I need to have her, need to—
Shit.
I need to stop.
We’re giving off enough pheromones to fry a chicken. The Redfangs will be able to scent us from fucking Jupiter.
“We have to run.” I tug her again.
This time, we both stumble, barely keeping our feet as we head up the basement steps. Footsteps rustle the grass.
I don’t look, just shoot.
