I look away from him, but it’s no use. My pussy is already part of the opening parade, and it’s heading straight for Kane’s cock.
Dammit, I’m going wild for the way his lip hitches, and his hips curve, and his stupid pants cling to the bulge between his thighs. He isn’t even hard, and there’s enough going on down there that he could fulfill all my omega dreams.
“Can I talk to you?” I growl as I shoot up from my chair.
“Wait, are you just going to leave me here by myself?” Luke gasps.
I open my satchel and shove a stack of gossip magazines at him, not taking my eyes off Kane.
“Oh,nowwe’re talking!” Luke gleams. “Okay, you may go.” He shoos us away with his hand. But we don’t need his permission.
I slide open the curtain, grabbing Kane’s wrist to yank him through before zipping it closed.
He happily follows as I drag him out of the ward and to the far end of the corridor, where one of the huge dinner trolleys sits, scowling because I can barely hold back. All the plastic trays on the shelves are empty, but it’s enough to hide us.
I push Kane against the wall, though it’s more like he lets me. I wouldn’t be able to move him if he put his foot down.
He presses his back to it, grinning at me. “What is it, sweetness? Do you want to shout at me? You can yell as loud as you want, but I’m friends with your brother now. Even if you try to get away from me, I know you and Timber are scent matches. And Luke and I are basically best friends. I'm going to be part of your family whether you want it or not.” He curls his hand around my ear as he lowers to my eye level. “It doesn’t matter if it’s only as a friend. But you know we can never just be friends when your pussy likes me so much.”
I lunge for him. Slapping my hands on his shoulders, I pull him to my lips. I kiss him before he can react, and my moans of relief are tinted with the lavender that floods my tongue.
I perfume instantly, a whine echoing from me as he responds, his hands slipping around my back and he pulls me close.
He answers me with his own growl, and my omega side bursts with happiness as he licks at my tongue. I want to be completely crushed under him with no chance to escape. Like, I don’t have a choice because he’s got me. I’m desperate to be touched after being with Timber, but I still want an excuse.
Kane’s hands slide down to my ass, and we both sigh as he cups me. His fingers quickly dip under the waistband of my jeans, and the heat of his hand on my ass-cheek is perfection.
Underwear always feels like a cage, and I hate wearing it. I’m so glad, because it means Kane can trace the line of my ass as he goes deeper.
The second his fingers touch my entrance, I explode into another moan. Like I did with Timber at the restaurant, I tilt my hips, lift my leg like a freaking burlesque dancer, giving himallthe space.
“You can do it. Do whatever you want with me, Kane,” I murmur against his lips.
“Fuck, it’s good when you say my name like that,” he groans. He pushes further down, spreading me open with three fingers and stroking along my entrance.
I’m not thinking about the angle of his wrist or how awkward it is for him. I don’t know if he can reach my clit. I just need to be touched by my alpha.
I spend every night stroking myself to sate my burning desire for them. Just tasting Kane is enough to calm the feral hunger that’s never stopped building since he first ate me out in this hospital.
“How near is your heat?” he asks as his fingers explore, and I shudder. “Even just stroking you here makes me think I could line my cock up and thrust right into you.”
“It doesn’t matter,” I gasp against his lips. “Just keep going.”
“It matters,” he says as his hand pauses. “It matters so much, sweetness. I can’t handle the thought of you going through your heat by yourself.” He presses a kiss against my forehead. “If I find out my omega is having her heat with other alphas, I’m going to rip them open. You understand?”
I groan as he threatens me, and I pull him back into a kiss.
Of course, I want my heat with him, but I want it with Timber as well. If I’m just with Kane, I know I’m going to spend three days pining for Timber. Both my alphas have to be there. Just being with Kane like this feels like I’m missing my other half.
“How do you think Timber will feel if he finds out you were alone as well?” he asks.
My eyes roll as an ache pulses through me. “Now you’re just guilt-tripping me.” I brought Kane out here so I don’t have to feel all the jumbled-up emotions that rattle through me because of Timber.
“I’ll do whatever works,” he says.
“I thought you two were supposed to be rivals. You hate each other, don’t you? Didn’t you kiss him at the restaurant to piss him off?”
“Hm, hate is subjective. Timber mightsayhe hated it when I kissed him like I was excavating his tonsils, but we both heard the way he moaned.”
