My heart swelled with gratitude at how effortlessly she drew the focus from me, knowing I was more private about this stuff.
“That’s his name?” Gray asked, raising his brows.
“Well, his full name is Gustav Hedgehog,” Westin said seriously.
Bear burst out laughing, slinging his arm around her. “I think Gustav will be fine here with Gray. Are you ready for some bigger rides?” He nodded towards a ride called the Cyclops that looked fucking terrifying.
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I heard myself asking. Fuck, I couldn’t stop my overprotective urges.
“Yes,” Westin said confidently, her eyes sparkling. “Are the rest of you too chicken to do it?”
“Yes, yes we are,” Henry said, answering for us all.
Westin just laughed, taking Bear’s hand as she skipped off to the ride.
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Ilaughed as I stumbled off the ride. Bear’s arm was immediately around me, pulling me close. I couldn’t remember ever feeling solight.
“That ride should be fucking illegal,” Bear said with a snort. “I thought it was going to fall apart with us in it, and then I’d have to rescue you.”
“What would you have done?” I looked up at him with a grin.
“Pulled you into my arms and saved you, of course.”
“Of course.” I rolled my eyes.
“You don’t believe I could?” he asked. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes that made me feel hot and needy.
I shrugged. “Alpha versus roller coaster? I doubt you’d—” My words were cut off with a shriek as Bear picked me up bridal style, holding me close to his chest.
“What are you doing?” I half shouted through my laughter.
“I have some things I need to prove to my omega,” he said as he carried me into an empty alley behind two rides.
Bear set me down, his arms coming to my waist to make sure I was steady. “You alright?” He leaned in until his lips brushed against mine.
“I’m fine,” I said.
“Good, because I don’t think it’s very proper for my omega to doubt me.”
“Proper?”
“Exactly. I’m the big, strong alpha in this relationship.”
Before I could respond, he turned me around to face a stack of wooden crates.
“Bend over and put your hands on the crates,” he said, his voice low and primal.
Slick flooded my underwear. For a moment, I considered being a brat and fighting him, but I wanted to see where this was going. My hands came to rest on the rough wooden surface, my ass up in the air.
“I’ve never seen an ass as fucking perfect as yours. Never seen a pussy so pretty.” He squeezed my butt cheeks through my shorts. “I’m going to sink into your pussy. Right here, in this fucking alleyway.” His voice was a low growl that sent a shiver through me.
“What if someone sees?” I tried turning around to make sure we were alone.
A firm hand hit my ass with a slap. “All you have to worry about right now is pleasing me. Understand?”
