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Seb and Lukas move the entire dining table to the front door. Is it safe enough? I can’t go to her until I know that it’s safe. I lunge up the stairs and drag the bookcase in front of the door. Finally, the pressing need to protect fades, allowing the urgent need to soothe our omega to the front.
I follow the scent down the hallway, pausing to look into Seb’s room. Empty. I find Lukas’ empty room next. I knew it would be. In my heart, I know where she is. I push open my door and find her curled up on her side; her breathing short and pausing to let out a pitiful sound that softens everything inside me.
I drop the bags on the bed and walk around, kneeling beside her.
“Missy?”
Her eyes flutter open, and she blinks twice before the fog clears enough for coherency.
“You’re here.”
Why do those words reach inside me and tear me apart, so filled with hope and fear?
“Yes. We bought you some things, and it took longer than…but we’re here now.”
She whimpers, and I realise she’s not hearing me. “Need you.” She rolls on her back, stretching out her limbs. She arches her back, her heels and the back of her head on the bed, while her hands run down her body sensually.
My mouth is dry, and I’m frozen before I reach out, putting a hand on her stomach and pressing gently until she’s laying flat on the bed. She draws her knees up, spreading her legs wide, and I hear Lukas choke.
“Knot me,” she pleads. “I need your knots.”
I hear movement and glance behind me. Seb’s here. I hesitate, ready to defer to him, but he shakes his head. He can’t go first, he’s too big. He’ll rip her apart.
“Has to be you.” Lukas says.
I glance back at him and almost choke when I see he’s got his fingers pumping in and out of her pussy. She moans, her hips rising to meet each thrust. It’s so fucking hot.I wonder if she tastes as sweet as I remember?I think and moan when my mouth fills with saliva.
“Lukas-“
“Doesn’t have your control, Darion, not with her.”
I blow out a puff of air, but she reaches out and snags my wrist, her grip strong and somehow soft. She’s so small in the expanse of my king bed, and I remember what I promised. I will give her good memories. My clothes drop to the floor with each recital of the promises I made. I’ve never been this nervous before…but I haven’t been with a woman or anyone outside of my pack in years. She moans, and I reach out, stroking her hair from her face. She needs me. That makes it easier to find the iron control that I have and push my own needs back.
“She needs knots. That will ease the ache, the pain.” Lukas says clearly just as I sit on the bed.
My eyes bulge. Of course, we’re doing that. I mean, I knew that. I just didn’t think…
“I’ve never knotted anyone before.” I admit.
“Mine,” Missy says with a fierceness that startles me. She sits up and climbs into my lap, grinding her sopping cunt down on my cock. The heat and slick instantly go to war with my control.
Her mouth finds my chest, and I groan as her teeth drag across the skin. Her body is twisting, moving under my hands, grinding harder. Slick runs down my thighs as I reach between us, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her head falls back, and she arches right into me.
I let go and grip her ass, lifting her up and dragging her down the length of my cock, refusing to let her impale herself. I do it over and over. Grinding my teeth, forcing myself to hold on, she shatters with a breathless cry. I’m almost undone by the gush of fluid that pours over me. I reach between us, unable to help myself, and push my fingers inside her still convulsing channel. Her head thrashes as I draw my hand free, licking my fingers while she watches, moaning and whimpering.
“Needy little omega,” I growl and slam our lips together. It’s like someone pouring oil onto the fire that is us. We go up in flames. I kiss her like I’m trying to crawl inside her, and she clings to me like I’m the only boat in a storm. I tear my mouth from hers, forcing myself to seek my pack.
“Control,” I stutter out. “Seb?”
He’s there behind her in a moment. “What do you need?”
“Slow. We need to go slow. Don’t let her hurt herself.”
I reach between us and line myself up, hissing as she sinks onto me. So tight and hot and fuck, wet. The urge to thrust my hips is there, but I won’t, it’s Missy, and I don’t want to hurt her. I tilt my head back, still watching her face, looking for any signs of pain or fear, while I clench my jaw until my teeth ache.
I fuck into her in small increments, waiting until she gets used to me, her heads thrown back, sweat glistening on her chest, her tits bounce with every ragged breath. But she’s like a velvet vice around my cock, strangling me with contractions that send euphoric ripples racing through me. She looks perfect sitting on my cock, sinking down until I’m fully inside her, and I think she is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. This omega.
My omega.
