He gently lifts her up and slides in behind her. His brow creases as his fingers trace the ridges of her back, and he flicks a shocked glance at me. I nod, a silent agreement that we’ll pick it up later. Right now, our omega needs us.
The sight of Harper’s naked female body resting against Ace’s alpha maleness sends every little bit of blood I had left straight to my cock, the rush of blood flow almost leaving me lightheaded and my knot swelling up in demand.
Ace kisses the side of Harper’s head, moving his hands over her body and squeezing her breasts. Reaching down, he hooks his legs under each of her knees and spreads her wide open for me.
Fuck.
Her pretty pink pussy is dripping, the scent of cinnamon and oranges mixed with her honeyed arousal making my head sway. Ace drops his head to suckle against her neck, wherever he can reach with the collar in his way, his hands never leaving her breasts.
I shuffle up, palming my cock and running a finger over the moistness at my head. I lean forward, notching myself against her entrance and breathing in deeply as she moans at the sensation.
I brush back a lock of damp red hair, my eyes searching her face.
“Tell me yes, sweetheart,” I have to ask one more time, careful to keep any trace of the bark out of my voice.
I need this to be her decision. Need her to choose me. Choose us.
Please, God, choose us.
I’m not sure our pack can survive without Harper, not now that we’ve had a taste of a life with her.
She cries out as I slide the head of my cock up and down her folds, her legs trembling in Ace’s firm grip.
“Yes!” she cries out, her glazed eyes burning with the reflection of the fire as she watches me through dipped eyelashes.
“Please, alpha.”
I grunt at her words, liking the sound of it on her lips. I’ll be the best damn alpha for our omega, for as long as she’ll have me.
Ace lets out a tortured groan, his eyes on our joining as I nudge gently into Harper’s opening.
“Christ,” he hisses. “You’re so fucking beautiful, baby.”
Harper mewls, her arm reaching up to clench into Ace’s hair as I push a little further in, before crying out as I withdraw. I repeat the process several times until Harper is begging again, and then I thrust, hard.
Her scream of relief as I fill her completely locks my spine into place, Ace stiffening with a groan. I give her a moment to breathe and then my instincts overtake me.
I fuck her. Hard. Repeatedly.
Her eyes roll back into her head as my thrusts nudge the back of her womb, whines of pleasure dragged out of her with every push. Ace holds her steady, his hands never leaving her body. Sweat dampens our skin as we move together.
“Bite,” she whimpers. “Bite.”
She stretches her beautiful neck to me, and my eyes snag on the collar. Leaning in, I drop a kiss to her exposed skin.
“Not today, love.” It comes out as a groan. I want nothing more than to mark her where everyone can see. Claim her as ours, the heart of the fucking Winter pack so everyone knows she belongs with us. But I won’t put the future I can see ahead of us at risk.
One day, though.Soon.
Our bodies are undulating, and Ace is perfectly in sync, holding Harper steady for me against him. Our eyes meet as I thrust, and the heat in them promises more of this.
I could live the rest of my life like this, and I’d die a happy man.
Harper’s warm heat, the scent of her slick – my knot tightens, and a flash of panic threatens. I’ve never knotted anyone before. But my instincts take over, and as my knot swells, I push forward one more time. Harper’s legs shake as the knot slides into her opening, her body thrashing as she fights Ace’s firm grip.
Ace leans in and hisses in her ear. “Come for us, little omega.”
He pinches her clit as my knot notches into place and it sends us both over the edge. Harper clamps down on my knot like her body’s sucking me dry as she screams incoherently, slick dripping down my cock.
