She blinks at me a few times and nods.
“Good girl. Just have to wait a few more minutes.”
She whines and grinds on my thigh but doesn’t complain. Her scent is rich and thick, and all I want to do is bottle it up and kill anyone who might smell it in the room later.
Mikael comes storming into the room. “We’ve got to be quick.”
I stand, holding Charlotte with one arm. More naked skin than I realize must be showing as Mikael swears and rips his shirt off, using it to cover her lower half.
Mikael has a hand on my shoulder the whole time as we speed walk through the long windowless hallways, making our way to the side entrance for players only. Jim is holding the door open for us as we rush out and are greeted by the sight of Eli’s SUV. It’s like I haven’t been breathing for the last twenty minutes as Mikael opens the door for us. I slide in with Charlotte in my lap, and Mikael takes the seat next to me.
“She okay?” Eli asks as he steps on the gas. The tires make a horrific screeching noise as he speeds out of the parking lot.
“She wants to bond.”
“What?” Eli and Mikael say at the same time.
“She said she wants it.”
“She’s going into heat. She doesn’t know what she wants.”
Charlotte’s head pops up and looks at Mikael, grabbing him by the throat and bringing his lips to hers. “Mark me,” she says next to his lips.
“Okay, maybe she does know what she wants. But we should talk about it more,” Eli says.
“No,” Charlotte says, kissing Mikael harder. She’s still naked on my lap. My pants are soaked in a combination of her slick and when she was wet from the ice bath.
Her scent in the vehicle is thick and heavy as she rubs herself on me and continues kissing Mikael. She moans against his mouth, and one of her hands fists my shirt as she uses my body to grind against.
“Shit,” I hiss as I grip her hips and grind her pussy against my pants even more. Eli clears his throat from the front seat.
“I called Piper. She’s dropping off some of her stuff and some food. She’s also helping file charges against Jake while we’re…um…busy.”
Charlotte whimpers when Eli says his name, and I want to take all this hurt away from her. She’s been through more than any person ever should. She’s been healing, and I have no idea if what Jake has done will set her back. I’m just so thankful she was smart to barricade herself in the room. It makes rage zip through my body when I think of what could have happened to her if we hadn’t gotten there when we did.
Maybe I should wait until her heat is over to bond, but she said she wants it and deep down, I’m selfish when it comes to Charlotte. I need to be connected to her to know that she’s okay, or I’ll never sleep again.
Charlotte’s deft fingers are unbuckling my belt and tugging on my pants. Mikael is shirtless next to us, watching with devotion. “Alpha. Now.”
“Don’t you want to wait till we get to your nest?”
She shakes her head, and I don’t resist as she tugs down my pants and boxers. She doesn’t say anything else; she just lines me up with her entrance and slides all the way down to my pelvis, taking my cock and my growing knot at the same time. My hands are tangled in her hair as she grinds herself on me, taking what she needs.
“Is that what you needed,Kulta?” She nods, and her lips part. “Use me, sweet Omega. Take whatever you need.”
“More,” she whispers. I’m not exactly sure what else I can give her. Until Mikael’s hand is squeezing her ass and collecting slick that’s dripping on my thighs, then pushing it to her asshole.
“This is what you need,mon sucre d’érable?”She whimpers as he pushes a finger inside of her asshole. “Our girl loves being fucking full of her Alphas, doesn’t she?”
She nods as she bounces on my cock and takes the new sensation of Mikael’s fingers. He adds another, and her pussy was already tight, but my vision is nearly going out with how good she feels now.
“This is fucking bullshit,” I hear Eli mumble from the front seat. I’m so glad I’m not the one driving.
Mikael adds another finger, and Charlotte throws her head back, hitting the headrest of Eli’s seat. She doesn’t wince, just buckles as her pussy spasms around my cock. The grip so tight, along with Mikael filling her, I lose it, filling her with my cum.
“Mmm. Alphas. Mine,” she says, leaning forward and passing out on my shoulder while I’m still locked inside of her.
Mikael slowly removes his fingers, wiping them on his discarded shirt on the floor and sighs as he leans back in his seat. “Someone should call Coach. You know, since we don’t have an agent.”
