I jump into them and proceed to octopus the hell out of him as he carries me to the car where Dare is sitting in the driver’s seat. Ramses’ hand cups my cheek and he all but scent marks me, his eyes saying all the right things. I can read his stress, but it’s not panic, it’s frustration we have to do this and a determination to give me an epic heat all rolled into one.
He leaves me with his hoodie covering me up, while my head is abuzz with his tangy orange scent. And then he leans against Ronnie’s window, talking to him, before signalling one of the other Alphas to hop in the back.
“All okay, Dare?” I ask after watching Ramses in action for a few minutes. He’s a sight to see, the way he commands the situation is in everything he does—his body language, the way he speaks and continually checks on me and what’s happening around us.
“You’re smelling a treat, little moon.” Darius is quieter than normal, but it doesn’t worry me at all. “I want you to promise me, you won’t freak the fuck out if you see me or my brothers doing what we do.”
“I wouldn’t,” I argue.
He hums, his chai latte scent gets more spicy than sweet, and he cracks his neck from side to side, relieving his own tension because just like Omegas physically prepare for heats, their Alphas do too. His hormones would be pushing him as hard as mine are, but they’d also be making him more protective and uncompromising. And it does all sorts of things to me watching him.
“It would break us, if you looked at us with fear in your eyes,” he says quieter.
“Darius! I assure you there is nothing that could turn me away from you three! Nothing at all. I want every part of you, and I’m not scared of you or what you can do.”
“Every part of me? You’re sure about that?” He finally twists around and looks at me, his eyes are so vibrant I see colours of his emerald-green glittering through the murky colour of the contacts he’s still wearing.
And all the want and desire, coupled with rage and anger, is targeted at me. I blow out a breath as a rush of heat races through me, burning away things that were holding me back, not even responsibility remains. “Every part of you.” I admit as I blow out a steadying exhale.
“Good. We’re driving straight through the gates, no hellos to kittens or family. Then I’m taking you straight into your nest. I’m biting your neck while I fuck my way into our bond, then you’re going to drop into heat. When you wake up, hours or days later your pussy is going to ache after the way we’ve worshiped it, your ass is going to be tender and you won’t be able to speak for fucking days, little moon. Best thing, I promise you’ll be wearing my bite on your body and my name too. Tell me I can do that.” He talks slowly and there’s a hint of darkness to his voice.
I try to swallow, but it comes out like a gulp, and he watches unamused but completely turned on as I full on shiver that pushes my tits out and makes my core throb. He waits for me to tell him. “You can.”
“Are you already imagining what it’s all going to be like? Is your pussy sopping wet, your nipples tingling and achy, waiting for my teeth?”
I nod my head agreeing with every word he says.
“Bites. I want bites,” I say softly.
“Mate bites everywhere but on your throat because you’re not on your throne yet. You can live with that?” He growls and purrs at once and I respond in an instant; my core throbs and my pussy feels needy.
I gulp. “I can live with that.”
Instead of continuing with telling me what’s going to happen when we get home, Darius winks. And then he hits the horn and holds it down. Ramses spins, his eyes hit me and freeze me up, as his Alpha looks at me exactly the same way his brother is.
And Darius talks while I keep my eyes on his brother. “He’s the same in what he wants, you know. How do you think Kai’s going to be once he’s dealt with Lowly and comes to find me biting you already?”
I have to close my eyes to shut off the connection with Ramses, but also to stop hearing Darius. I know that makes no sense, but everything is more intense because of Darius winding me up. It’s what we were made for—him as my Alpha and me his Omega—I also know no threat is going to keep us apart now.
The passenger door opens, and I fill my lungs with their combined scent with every breath I take. I get dizzy, my head spins and my heat keeps moving.
“Are you purposely winding our girl up?” Ramses asks. His voice is nothing like I expected. It doesn’t sound like he’s got a worry in the world, except pleasing me. He purrs, as he turns around and looks at me like he’s going to eat me alive. “Drive, Dare. Her team knows what to do, we’ve got way more important things to take care of.”
“She said knots, names, and bites,” Darius chuckles darkly as he puts the car in gear.
“You two were making plans without me or Kai?” Ramses growls: a flash of irritation blackens his eyes.
“Saving time, Ram, saving time,” I say, watching him closely.
Darius turns around, both of them mirroring each other in their expressions. And it’s everything I’ve ever wanted.
I thought Ramses would shut us down, be too locked up to let go of being in boss mode, but instead he plays around with the seat. It shoots backwards, giving him space, before he undoes his jeans and shimmies them down.
He turns back to face me and growls. “Get on my cock.”
“Really?” I ask, stunned. Thrilled at the offer but completely surprised.
“Honestly, Heidi, we could be riding into war, but you come first. I can smell your need from here. Dare won’t crash us, he might fiddle with your asshole though,” Ramses says.
