“Yes.”
Dustin tilts my head and sinks his teeth into the nape of my neck.
“Oh gosh,” I breathe.
I turn and sink my teeth into the side of Dustin’s neck.
“You’re mine forever,” he murmurs.
“Yes, mine,” I purr back.
Next, Sawyer’s teeth press into my skin.
My eyes flutter back as Sawyer and Thatcher remain entwined with me.
I bite down on Sawyer’s neck.
“I’m all yours, little omega.”
Thatcher’s teeth find my nape. “So good,” he groans.
Their bites send a rush through me like a high.
“Fucking mine,” Thatcher growls.
I grip Thatcher’s neck with my teeth and clamp down.
“Fuck yeah,” he howls.
Thatcher pulls back slightly. Archer cups my chin. “This pack will be bonded forever.” He presses his lips to mine.
My lips part, moving to his neck, and I bite down on my pack leader’s skin.
“My fucking omega,” he growls.
He sinks his teeth into my nape. “Alpha,” I whisper as my eyelids fall. “We’re bonded.”
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
HARPER
From Wednesday evening through Sunday during my heat, I experienced the ultimate high. I've never felt so completely loved. The bond we share now has made us even stronger as a unit. We were already tight before everything fell apart, but now nothing can come between us. Archer was the last to knot me against the purple wall in my nest on Thursday night. Each of my handsome alphas knotted me multiple times over the weekend. Waking up surrounded by all four of them brings a smile to my face. I feel deeply protected and loved.
Sawyer’s arm slides possessively around my neck as we step into the Econ building. He looks fucking gorgeous. A black beanie rests atop his perfectly styled brown hair. He’s wearing a puffy black jacket over a green hoodie that reads: Our Little Omega is the Queen of the Barclay Pack. I love how his ass looks in his jeans. Black leather boots finish off his look.
As we approach the door, he pulls me into his embrace. His lips crush mine in a hungry kiss. My hands move over his ass and continue upward. Tangling my fingers in his brown hair at his nape I force his lips to press harder against mine.
“We better stop before we end up in the bathroom fucking on the counter.”
His hands grip my ass. “That’s not a bad idea.”
I pull back reluctantly. “I’m going to class, Sawyer.”
He smirks. “When we get home, I plan to fuck you from behind while you choke on Dustin’s cock.”
I kiss him again. “I can’t wait.”
“I have to handle some business, but I’ll be back to get you when your class ends. If I’m not here, just wait here for me.”
