I was struggling. Helpless. Fucking useless as my freedom was about to be ripped away.
But she was here, and I was free...
Mine...
My omega. My scent match.
“Sin,” Crescent whined my name, her legs wrapped around my waist.
She was spread out beneath me, her hair a halo of pale moonlight around her head. Stripped bare, I could only stare at her, my cock teasing at her slick entrance.
This nest smelled so sweetly of her velvet rose and cocoa, and I buried my nose against the base of her throat, wanting nothing more than to be coated from head to toe in it.
“Mine,”I growled, teeth grazing across her skin.
“Yours,” she promised.
Her heels dug in to pull me closer, and I couldn’t resist anymore. My cock slammed into her in one long stroke, and I groaned.
CRESCENT
Sin was so beautiful in heat.
I didn’t have to beg for him to stay close; he kept his lips against my skin, teeth grazing, teasing me with the thought of another one of his claiming bite marks—though the last one hadn’t faded.
I knew now, it never would.
The passion of him slamming into me made my body hot all over, and I couldn’t help my excitement.
Finally, my heat was coming—even if he’d beaten me to it.
I wasn’t gone yet, not like him, but I felt it. That itch beneath my skin—and this time, I had no reason to dread it.
Not with my alphas in the other room and Sin above me, sending zings of pleasure down to my toes with each thrust.
He needed a little work, of course, if we were going to let our alphas in, but I was ready. The others had walked me through what to do.
He was feral and possessive, but there was another side to it.
I could feel it in the bond, like a shifting creature. One moment enraptured—the next, when he heard a noise from another part of our home, he became something twisted and frightened.
He’d fought for so long, I don’t think he’d ever slowed down. Ever processed his pain, and now it was hard for him not to become the beast he’d needed to be in Anarchy.
I held him as he claimed me, knowing that he needed this. Needed me. I was his balance, like my alphas balanced me.
When he spilled inside of me, his release made my thoughts hazy. His cum had stimulating effects, heightening everything. My hands grabbed desperately at his arms as I arched and cried, orgasms tearing through me in waves, bringing me closer to the edge of my own heat.
He didn’t pull back even when my body went limp. Sin stayed inside me, and I blinked up at him through my lashes.
So gorgeous.
Mine.
And I could stay this close to him forever, but I tried to squirm away when I thought his grip had softened.
Vandle, Phantom, and Karma hadn’t come yet. I could feel them in the bond, yearning to, but they knew we needed to wait until he was ready.
It wasn’t just that I wanted my alphas because they had knots my body was craving. I wanted... them all here. With us both—me and Sin.
