“Open the door!” the woman screamed. “Kyan! Sin!”
I stiffened. She sounded incredibly pissed off. Likely rightfully so, if it was about these Alphas.
“Kyan! Your car is in the drive,” she shouted shrilly. The volume of her voice was astonishing. “And I saw that bitch come home with you on the camera.”
The camera? Holy shit, she had access? Who was she?
I reached for the lock.
A hand settled over mine, and I jumped, sucking in a breath as I whirled. Kyan stared down at me, glaring at the door. I was under the impression he wasn’t paying any attention to me, but he corralled me until I was out of reach of the knob, and my back pressed into the hallway door.
I opened my mouth, but Kyan placed a finger over my lips, halting the words.
“You’re not going to leave me,” she screeched.
I yanked my head to the side until his hand moved.
“Another spurned Omega?” I couldn’t hide the bite in my whisper—the jealousy. My face was hot. His eyebrows furrowed together. The swell of possessiveness only intensified, spawning frustration. “Let her in.”
I tried to lunge past and collided with his chest. My body molded to his front despite our height difference, fitting like it was meant to. I sucked in a breath, his Alpha scent kissing my senses. Slick gathered between my legs. Only made worse by the unmistakable feel of his stiffening cock.
His focus landed on the spot where my shoulder connected to my arm, fingers digging into the flesh. His dark eyes looked demonic in the fading sunlight.
I had no choice but to back against the wall where he pinned me until searing lust flared to life. Breaths panted from my parted lips. He slid his hands down, and though there were clothes between us, tingles lit up my skin. I held still, not daring to move in case he stopped. His fingers slid into the top of my shorts, and he pushed them down my hips until they pooled at my ankles. I couldn’t look away from his now-shadowed face. His chest heaved like he couldn’t fill his lungs properly. Then he completely stopped breathing, with my hands sliding into his belt. The tail end tapped me, and I tugged it open, the clinking only making me need him more.
With a quick pull, he unbuttoned the zipper, exposing the tuft of hair and averyhard cock.
I wrapped my hand around the shaft, grazing the edge of his knot. It spurred him into action, and he swept me up, hiking his hips up to cage me against the wall. His warm shaft pressed against the length of my sex.
I panted, his face much closer than before, allowing me to look into his shadowed features from the angle of the light spilling into the house. A yellow glow from the dusky evening glinted off the two beads bracketing his eyebrow.
He swept down and caught my mouth, taking my bottom lip between his teeth and sucking. While he kissed me stupid, he also hoisted me higher until he plunged inside me. I gasped,tearing myself away from his mouth, my head falling back against the wall.
I didn’t know how he managed to separate his attention; his kiss had me limp and mindless. He pumped in a slow, gentle glide, my back rubbing against the wall.
“You bastards,” the woman screamed, fist pounding on the door. It was loud enough to mask the increase in Kyan’s thrusting, slamming me into the surface with harsh thuds.
He growled against my ear. His hands flexed on my hips. The angle rubbed against my clit, flaring unbearable lust. I couldn’t stop whimpering, despite trying to stifle the sound.
“What was that—I can hear you. You’re fucking her, aren’t you!?” Her shout echoed, melding into background noise. He felt so good gliding into me with short, hard pumps.
“Come for me,” he whispered against my ear, sending shivers all over the place. An orgasm washed over me, and I shrieked so loud I hurt my own ears.
Kyan ground his hips while his knot throbbed, threatening to lock me to him. I met his eyes, coming on his cock so hard I was clenching around him. “Kyan,” I moaned. His lips parted, and he shouted, his knot locking him in place as my channel milked him.
Warm cum sprayed inside me, pulling a second orgasm free.
“Fuck. Fuck,” Kyan breathed against me. “Fuck. Briar.”
His warm breath was minty and intoxicating as it caressed my ear.
Grinding his hips to bounce me on his cock, he moaned, his forehead dropping against the wall at my back.
“So fucking delicious.”
His words shouldn’t zap through me like this.
I reached for the will to push him away, but the tendril slipped out of my grip.
