The ache between my legs turns sharp and demanding, pulling another whimper from between my lips.
“Walker?” I ask.
“What is it, beautiful? What do you need?”
I draw in a panting breath. “I don’t know how to answer anything about your vineyard proposal at dinner. It’s all a lot right now.”
His answer is immediate. “Put that out of your mind. I shouldn’t have brought it up at the spur of the moment like that.”
“I’m glad you did, though,” I grit out through another cramp, “because it made me realize something.”
“Yeah? What’s that, beautiful?”
My half-hooded gaze pans up to find his face. “It made me realize I want your knot, and I want it now.”
And the way his eyes darken tells me he’s more than ready to answer my plea.
Lia
Pain.
It’s the only thing I know as my instincts attempt to drown me. All around me are their scents, wafting up my nose and threatening to choke off my lungs. I want it.
I need more of it.
“Walker,” I whimper.
“I’m right here, beautiful,” he growls as my body yearns to position itself for him. “Let me take care of you. I promise I can make you feel so good.”
The bed bows to my left before I hear Knox’s voice. “That mouth of yours looks a little lonely, Sunshine. Want me to keep it company?”
Walker snarls. “Eli.”
The bed moves to my right. “I’m here.”
Walker’s voice moves to the shell of my ear as he hunches over me. “I think that clit of yours is a bit lonely, too. Why don’t we let Eli tend to that.”
Hands are all over me as my body moves into position. The pain is too much, and I’m so tired of fighting. I swore off Alphas when my ARS almost killed me. I swore off the pack life when myprevious Alphas tossed me to the curb after all of us realized it wasn’t going to work.
But they never treated me the way Walker, Eli, and Knox do.
Like I’m something precious.
“You’re drenched, Alley Cat,” Eli says as his fingers slosh through my wetness.
I’m not even sure how my underwear got off, to be honest. All I know is that when I surface from my thoughts, Walker is hunched over me as my ass juts into the air, crowding me with his shadow while Eli’s fingers strum me like an instrument.
Something taps against my lips.
“Open wide for me, Lia,” Knox says, his voice clouded with lust. “I want that throat of yours.”
A whimper escapes from between my lips before they part, and I feel the whole of his cock slide along my tongue. He’s warm, and my eyes flutter closed. More. I need more of them. All of them. Every single part, and every single inch.
Another cramp races through my body, clamping my throat around Knox’s intrusion. His hand buries itself into my hair as he pulls out and slides back in, making me gag around his girth.
His snarl shoots goosebumps along my body as someone helps me out of my cardigan. My body is manipulated gently until all of my clothes have fallen to the wayside. I shiver in the cool air of the room.
Before the scent of grapes overtakes my instincts.
