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“You’re home,” he whispered. “You’re here with us. We may joke about putting you in your place, and you love it when we do, but I need you to know that your place is here. You belong right here with me. With our pack.”

Tears pricked my eyes, throat thick. Fuck, I was tired of crying. But I couldn’t stop when theysaid things like that.

Brooks bent down and bit the side of my breast. Moved his mouth to my nipple and teased me with his tongue. Our bond was filled with scented smoke and the power he held over me. The way he loved seeing me in his stocks as much as he loved brushing my hair.

Delirious. That’s what this was. Sheer delirium and we’d barely started.

Bracing himself over me, my Alpha fucked me with long, rolling thrusts. He felt when he found the rhythm that caught my pleasure and locked himself to it. Never speeding up or slowing down, just rolling and rolling and every time a wave passed, the pleasure grew deeper.

He told me not to beg, but I wanted to. I opened my mouth, and he covered it with a kiss and nipped at my lips. “No. The rules haven’t changed for the heat, baby, and now that I can feel you, I know you don’t want them to.”

“But I need it,” I whined.

“Yeah. You do. You also know that there are different kinds of needs. And you need to surrender just as much as you need a knot. Cross your wrists over your head.”

I obeyed. One hand pinned them down, and that was that. The next rolling thrust pushed me into bliss. Light fractured behind my eyes and slick gushed around his knot, orgasm making me arch and writhe against his hold. It never wavered.

Brooks kissed his bite as we caught our breath, every little kiss a line of sparks directly to my clit. “You obey so perfectly,” he whispered. “Keep it up and we’ll have to reward you.”

I laughed. “You’re not going to tell me your cock is my reward? In that case, I’d like a pony.”

“Brat,” he murmured the word into my neck. “And here I thought I’d fucked it out of you. At least temporarily.”

“Hmm.” I pursed my lips and made an obvious thinking face. “I guess you’ll have to try harder, Alpha.”

“You might regret those words by the end of the heat.”

I smirked. “Guess we’ll see.”

Aiden came into the nest carrying his black bag. But this was the nest, not a bedroom. I looked at him. “You said you’d tie me down. But there’s nothing to tie me to in here.”

Dropping the bag and shrugging out of his shirt, Aiden shook his head and clicked his tongue. “You thought we outfitted the whole nest and didn’t make any adjustments?”

My mouth dropped open. “What?”

Brooks guided my hand between the cushions. A hard metal loop was there. Solid. Unyielding. Oh fuck.

Perfume filled the nest in a cloud.

Aiden laughed. The sound was free and joyful. “We weren’t going to let the opportunity pass. Not when being consensually helpless is the thing that turns you on the most.”

The words alone lit the fire.Damn it.More and more and more.

As soon as Brooks pulled away, Bastian rolled me onto all fours and mounted me from behind. He said nothing, the curve of his cock and his piercings doing all the talking for him.

The gentle kiss on my spine was all the warning I had before he bit me there, right between my shoulders. Bastian’s bond felt like being pulled down into a pool of cool shadows. Deep and dark and safe. A nest within a bond. And yet, the predator—mypredator—still lurked in those same shadows, ready to hunt me down and take what he wanted until we were both mindless with pleasure.

Aiden crouched in front of me, unbothered by Bastian fucking me hard enough to see stars. He wrapped my wrists with leather cuffs and tossed the other set to Bastian, who managed to put them on my ankles while still fucking me.

Those damned piercings were setting off fireworks in my body. I lowered my chest to the cushions, leaning into thepresentposition. Bastian went into a frenzy. Our bond shook with hunger and passion so thick I could taste it—taste him.

The orgasm shattered through me so hard I couldn’t make a sound. His knot fit differently at this angle. “Fuuuuuck,” I moaned straight into the cushion. “It’s so good.”

Bastian’s lips brushed his bite so sparkly tingles spread like a starburst through all of me. If it was this good already, the heat might kill me.

But considering I’d already almost died today, this was the way I’d prefer to go.

“Can’t wait to chase you with a bite,” he said. “Can’t hide from me anymore.”