No one objected.
“And that pussy is mine. You’re mine, Victoria Fox. All of you.”
“Prime’s,” Logan said.
“Prime’s,” Jesse agreed.
“Make her pack, Prime.” Dominic had the final word.
Eric propped her up on her hands and knees. “Don’t move.”
Her legs felt like jelly, but she couldn’t have disobeyed even if she wanted to. She couldn’t understand how, but their energy grew, changing. No longer four separate beings, they felt like one entity. And all of it wantedher.
Chapter Six
Eric shoved a finger inside her without warning. Vicki groaned as it slid in, his digit thick and intrusive, yet without encumbrance. She was so damn wet.
“Good.”
Staring down at her midnight blue comforter, she couldn’t see Eric. She could only feel him as he nudged her knees apart with his naked thigh. He seemed so solid, so powerful behind her. She’d never in her life felt weak, but next to him and the others, she felt vulnerable as she bent before him.
The fighter in her stirred. She thought about shifting away, but Eric must have expected resistance because he gripped her hips, holding her still. She could have escaped had she wanted to, or protested with them to let her go. But deep down, she wanted him.
He groaned. “That’s it. Accept me.” He teased her with the tip of his cock, thick and solid as he entered her. “This is going to feel so damned good.”
“Too bad it’s going to have to wait,” Dominic growled. “We’ve got company.”
Jesse and Logan swore. Eric shuddered behind her and continued to push until he was balls deep. They remained locked for a moment, the carnal intensity between them palpable.
“Prime?” Dominic said softly.
“Fuck.” Eric slowly withdrew and pulled Vicki to her feet, his arm around her belly as he clasped her back to his chest.
Vicki had a hard time understanding what had happened. Her body was on fire, needing him in the worst way, while her mind shrieked at her to think about what she was doing. She made a halfhearted attempt to break free. To escape him or seduce him into finishing what he’d started, she wasn’t yet sure.
“I’m going to kill the assholes interrupting this.” Eric pushed her hair aside and bit hard.
The pain from his sharp fangs shocked her, but not more than the intense ecstasy racing through to her sex. She cried out as she came, her nerve endings spasming as a strange lethargy overtook her.
Eric held her when she sagged. “You’re not escaping me again, sweet. Not now that you wear my bite. Logan, grab her something to wear.”
She heard Logan sigh. Dominic muttered something about protecting the group downstairs. A flutter of reason intruded. “Sean?” she asked, but couldn’t be sure they understood. Her lips felt numb, her tongue was swollen, and her teeth ached, all of which scared the hell out of her.
Energy pulsed in waves around the room, letting her feel what they felt. The males sweltered with frustrated desire and rage. Her own release drained her while making her itch for something more.
Someone laid her back on the bed and pushed and prodded her into a shirt, jeans and shoes. She sensed Jesse near. How she could differentiate him from the others in this state she didn’t know. He didn’t “resonate” as intensely as Eric or Dominic, but he felt familiar.
“We’ll have to postpone this again.” He gently lifted her and placed her over his shoulder, his hand firm as he stroked her ass. “Don’t worry, baby. You’ll be taking us soon enough.”
She moaned, knowing she shouldn’t want what she desperately craved.
“It’s okay,” Logan added. “What do you think, Dom?”
“I don’t recognize them as Salinas. I’m thinking Chen’s men.”
“Our Vicki’s a very popular woman, it seems.” Eric again. He didn’t sound happy. “Good thing we found you first, sweet.”
Vicki wanted to protest. She wasn’t sweet. She didn’t want sex with Voiders. She wanted a genuine relationship with someone normal, or so she kept telling herself. Her vision grayed, and she shook her head. Or at least, she tried to shake her head. That slight movement finally did her in. She lost control over her body and passed out cold.
