“Pack,” Uriel repeated, testing the word. His gaze cut to me, still cradled in Dane’s arms, then to Dane himself. “Yours?”
“Ours,” Dane corrected, his tone still cold, but honest. “You belong to her. That makes you ours.”
Uriel’s jaw worked. He looked down at himself, still half-naked, Kade’s come drying on his thighs—and something shifted. Acceptance and surrender.
“Okay,” he whispered.
Kade wrapped his arm around Uriel’s waist, helping him with his pants when his fingers shook a little too much to manage the buttons.
“I’m fine,” Uriel said, his cheeks still stained red.
Kade gave him a half-smirk, but his eyes remained surprisingly soft. “I just took your ass cherry, pretty boy. Take the help when it’s offered.”
Uriel looked at the ground, hiding his face, and leaned slightly into Kade’s side.
“Uri,” I murmured, he lifted his head, eyes on me. He smiled and gave me a wink.
“I guess you were right about the pegging,” he teased. I giggled, my heart feeling lighter for the first time since I’d left the brothers.
Dane stood, carrying me high against his chest. He tucked my head under his chin, shielding as much of my bare skin as he could. We followed Kade and Uriel toward the splintered door.
Eyes on me
A small army of men in tactical gear followed us to Dane’s audi. Kade helped Uriel into the passenger’s seat behind the driver’s side. A man in a mask opened the door for us and Dane climbed in, holding me tight. As soon as the door closed, Kade peeled off.
“I don’t need to sit on your lap,” I sighed.
“I can’t trust that you won’t run away,” Dane said, his gaze fixed on the window.
His words hurt. I’d fucked up so much that he didn’t even want to let me go. This was not how I imagined spending my first heat. I got on suppressants to avoid going through the pain when I was with Amos. Due to his complex, Alphas were a barred subject, but I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t dreamed of going through a heat with Alphas. I’d had heats where I suffered because Amos didn’t have the equipment needed to satisfy me. But writhing on my Alpha’s lap in the back of his car while we sped home after watching Kade knot Uriel wasn’t it.
A warm hand pressed against my forehead. Dane swatted it away.
“She’s hot,” Uriel growled.
“No shit. We’re rushing home,” Dane growled back.
“Rub her clit. Do something,” Uriel hissed.
“I’m not waiting anymore,” I hissed. I flipped, crawling into his lap so that we were chest to chest. I glared at my angry Alpha. “Or will you keep it from me?”
“Take what’s yours, Omega.” His coldness brought tears to my eyes, but I wouldn’t cry for him. I hurt him. I got that. I said I was sorry, but he still held a grudge.
His hands slid to my waist and my legs trembled as his hardness rubbed against my core. I unzipped his pants, digging deep to pull out his cock. I ripped the flimsy material between us and rubbed myself against him. My wetness coated his length. I spread my legs as he lifted me. Every muscle clenched. I leaned in, swallowing his lips greedily. I forced my tongue into his mouth. When his tongue met mine, I wrapped my lips around it and bobbed on it, sucking like the needy little Omega I was. He grunted as we pulled apart. Cold steel stared back at me through hooded eyes.
He lowered me slowly, so his length slid up my cheeks. The stickiness of his pre-cum dribbled down my ass. I whined. I wanted him inside me.
He lifted the hoodie to my mouth so my stomach was exposed.
“Bite.” I did as he ordered.
Then I reached behind me, arching my back, I wrapped my fingers around his girth and pulled it to my pussy. I looked at him as I lowered myself onto his tip. I dropped onto his cock, the squelch loud in the tight space.
“Oh, fuck, Dane.” My moan muffled by the fabric.
He filled me so perfectly, but I’d take him all. He remained silent, the only sign he felt something was the hardening of his cock. I slid up and down until I dropped all the way down and his knot pulsed at my entrance.
My head fell back, my mouth falling open. Knots, he felt so good.
