“Open your mouth, Omega.”
I open up and watch as he sprays his cum into my mouth. I swallow as he gasps and growls.
Vale snarls, and Rory screams as his cock gets impossibly hard, his knot swelling up. I scream as I’m knotted, and my body explodes into an unexpected but knee-buckling orgasm.
Rory and I are rolled to the side, and Vale slaps his ass, sending shivers ricocheting through our bodies.
“Good boy.”
Rory snarls and snaps his teeth, but Vale just laughs as he walks out of the room. Kota watches him, then kisses me hard and follows him.
“I can’t help but feel your plan backfired, Rory.”
Rory whimpers and sucks hard on my neck, leaving a hickey before he pulls out. I wince and lie there, unable to move as cum leaks out of me.
Movement draws my eye, and I half sit up, only to lay back as Cyn crawls up the bed and lies between my legs.
“Let me clean you up, baby.”
My eyes go wide as he lowers his face to my cunt. I writhe and twist as he gets closer. He licks my clit, and I almost convulse, but then his tongue probes down and deep into me.
“Are you sore?” he murmurs.
“A bit, but I’m okay if you want to-”
“No, not while you’re sore,” Cyn murmurs and gently laps at me.
I shake and shiver in his arms, and when I break again, it’s his name on my lips. He crawls up my body and tucks me in his arms, ignoring the hard length of him digging into my ass.
“Let me take care of you,” Cyn whispers and kisses my head. “You amaze me every day.”
I roll in his arms. “Mum wants us to go to dinner tonight. I was going to go on my own, but…would you come with me?”
Cyn’s eyes glitter. “I would love to.”
The tension between my family and the alphas goes up to almost explosive levels before Dad opens his arms and hugs Kota.
He smiles over my dad’s shoulder at me. “Your dad loves me,” he mouths.
I glare at him as Dad calls my alphas away, and they all go do alpha bonding crap. It’s ridiculous and annoying, and even more so that it makes me so happy.
Pix sits on the stairs and watches me glower after them. When I turn to him, I push my alphas out of mind.
“You’re pale, what’s wrong with you?”
Pix glowers at me. “None of your business.”
We both suddenly grin.
“Shall we go find some food?” I ask.
Pix inclines his head and yanks his T-shirt off, sauntering towards the kitchen and where the delicious smells are coming from.
Meg bursts into the house and rushes towards me, grabbing my arm. Her nails are painted purple and blue, and they bite into my skin. I look down at them before I look into her eyes. In them, I can see panic. Pure and unfiltered panic.
I have never, ever seen her look like this.
“If you love me at all, you won’t ask the question I know you are about to ask. You will just make an excuse and come with me.”
