Both my hands are at the back of Laurant’s head, fingers tangled in his brown hair, mouth opened wide and joined with his. I want him deeper inside of me. Deeper than is possible.
Then Laurant pulls away from me, yanking my hair to pull my head back where Erich’s mouth finds mine in a fervor of wet heat. Those thick lips glide across mine, suckling them and then my tongue, drawing a louder whine from me.
My cock is stiff as stone, and there’s a hand rubbing it over my pants, making my hips flex and grind. Then I’m surrounded by purrs, in front of me, behind me, enveloped in the soothing vibrations. And heat.
A lot of heat. In my mouth.
Too much.
I pull back with a gasp and stare at Erich, his brow wet with sweat, a pained pinch in the center. His breathing is ragged, those icy eyes unfocused.
Then, he collapses backward onto Nyx, unconscious.
Nyxeris
Erich falls into my arms, and I let out a startled cry.
“Erich?” I tap his clammy face that’s burning up from the inside, then turn panicked eyes up at Andrew.
His expression is concerned as he reaches over Zeph and places his hand on Erich’s shoulder, presses his lips together in thought. “I believe he’s going into some form of a rut.”
I open my mouth to ask—well,something—but stop when my eyes drift to bulge in Erich’s pants, those hips flexing on their own while he lies unconscious in my arms.
“After we mated, his whole body got really hot. Abnormally so,” I tell Andrew and Zephyr. “Not as hot as he is now, but it was still beyond fever-level.”
Zeph moves aside so he can better look at Erich. “His kiss was almost literally on fire just now.”
Andrew lets out a small hum, his head tilting. “His emotions are very strong. I think the rut is making his power go out of control somehow.” He looks up at me. “He may not have gotten this bad with you because you had actually mated before it got to this point.”
Being so close to Zeph and me brought him this pain? Is it only because he hasn’t mated Zeph? Or does he just need to mate with either of us?
Andrew looks pained. “I don’t have the answers.”
I make sure to file in the back of my mind the fact that Andrew may have actually read my thoughts, and not just my feelings, then climb off the bed in a rush, walk to the other side, where Erich’s legs now dangle. I don’t look at Andrew or Zeph as I lean over Erich and work on the fly of his jeans.
“You two don’t have to be here if you don’t want,” I whisper.
“We’re a pack,” Andrew says. “We’ll all be mating together eventually. And I have it on good authority that Erich wouldn’t mind.”
I stop for a fraction of a second to raise a brow at Andrew’s response.
“I’m not leaving, darlin’,” Zeph says, his voice so much stronger now.
My gaze shifts to Zeph then, as I continue to undress Erich.
It may be Zephyr that Erich needs right now, but I won’t ask him to mate an unconscious man their first time, no matter the reason. I know Erich loves me as much as I love him, and the thought brings heat to my core, slick slipping from my body. A little whine when his thick cock stands upright once his pants are on the floor, and it isn’t just me who whines. Zephyr’s eyes are focused on Erich’s member as it waves and shudders with each absent thrust of his hips.
Then Erich lets out a pained groan that ends on a growl. I rush to pull my pants off, then fling my panties out of the way before climbing onto the bed, slick dripping down my thighs as I straddle him.
It’s Zephyr who holds Erich’s dick steady in his hand for me to slide down on, and I groan, my body twitching, when my clit meets the side of his knuckle. He releases Erich’s cock, now secured within my pussy, slides his fingers, wet with my slick, to my clit, making me gasp, fall forward with my hands on Erich’s tee shirt-covered chest.
“Here, love.” Andrew gets on his knees beside me, pulls my body upright and swiftly removes my shirt then my bra. His large hands grip my breasts, pinching my nipples, and I moan. When he leans forward and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, I cry out, hips gyrating with Erich’s cock deep inside me, Zephyr’s fingers starting to circle my aching clit.
Erich’s breathing begins to come as gasps just before he opens those icy eyes, staring right up at me as his lashes literally catch on fire, real flames licking all around his lids, making his eyes glow. My body stills a moment, then he roars, flips us over so I’m on my back, ass at the edge of the bed, and fucks me. His hips flex and snap into mine, making me moan and whine, somewhere in my mind realizing Andrew and Zeph have backed away from us. When I find them on the joined mattress beside us, they’re kissing furiously, passion building on their scents along with Erich's and mine. The sight of my beautiful Omega and handsome Alpha devouring each other’s mouths, tearing at each other’s clothes, turns me on so much, my whine grows obscenely loud.
When Erich’s fiery eyes catch me watching them, he gets a wicked glint there, his words coming as a growl. “I know what you want. What you really need.”
He pulls out of my pussy, and I gasp as he lifts me off the mattress, turns my back to him as he falls to the bed, hands grasping my hips.
