“Bond me.” My insistence came out on a desperate whine.
Mercury pulled back from the kiss, his eyes wide. His cock throbbed so intensely I felt it pulsing against my inner walls. “Princess…”
“I need you. I can’t feel you.”
My lips turned into a pout and Mercury hissed, glancing behind me at Ambrose. My other alpha’s large body bracketed me on either side, my back to his chest and his cock leaking and rubbing against me.
“We can’t claim you like this,” Ambrose said, nipping at my ear.
“Why?” I drew out the word, wrapping my legs around Mercury to tug him closer.
“You know why.”
In the back of my mind, I did. This heat was marred with so many traumatic memories, I would hate to look back on it as containing both the worst and the best moments of my life. The bonding should be saved for when I wouldn’t have to remember this as being frantic, the aftermath of a barrage of pain and a bite I never wanted.
My hand lifted to cover Cordian’s bite mark—bandaged and hidden from my alphas for the time being, though they knew it was there.
Mercury growled, the sound vibrating all the way down to his cock.
“I’m yours, little omega,” he said.
With a second of hesitation, he brushed his hair back from his neck, exposing unmarked skin. My mouth watered, looking at my opportunity to form the bond I was desperate for in this intimate moment. My rational brain screamed at me to pause, to make sure Mercury really wanted it—I still wasn’t convinced he did. He’d spent so long hating me because of what I did to Ambrose.
My rational brain’s scream was quiet as a little mouse.
I grabbed him by the back of the neck and drew him close. My teeth sank into him, opening up that weaker type of bond I was becoming familiar with.
His emotions crashed in, adding to the cacophony from everyone else. I didn’t know how to shut them out. Didn’t want to, either. I wanted their existence in my head all the time, forever.
Mercury lost his grip on calm, letting out a strangled groan. I slid back on the bed as his hips smashed against me, pummelling a spot in my pussy that made me see stars. I whimpered, holding him close and sucking on his neck beside where my mark now laid.
His old books and cinnamon scent heightened until it was the only one I could smell, drowning out all my other alphas. Vaguely, I realized that was because he’d gone into a rut. My bite had put him into one. Me, driving my alpha wild with lust.
“More,” I begged, holding on for dear life as he took me.
He didn’t say anything else. No sweet nothings, no calling me princess. There was nothing but grunts, groans, growls, and the slapping of flesh on flesh. He held me tight and close, and I lost track of how many times my body clenched and released around his cock. How many times my vision went white and I screamed with pleasure.
I only came back to myself when Mercury groaned, flopping onto his back and taking me with him. It removed my sweat-slicked body from Ambrose, who I realized had been touching us both through the haze of rut and heat.
Part of me wondered if I should be satisfied—Mercury had knotted me for an indeterminable amount of time. Hours? I didn’t know.
What I did know was that it wasn’t enough. My core ached, but not because it couldn’t take anymore. I wanted so much fucking more.
Turning my head, I whimpered when I saw Dash between Leighton’s thighs, his tongue swirling her clit. He looked dazed, almost as much as I was. I had to wonder if he’d been doing that the whole time I’d been with Mercury.
“Alpha,” I whispered, locking eyes with Leighton.
My alpha grinned, her cheeks flushed from the pleasure. I was a little jealous of Dash for getting to touch her, but I knew I would get the chance soon.
Leighton’s hand wound through Dash’s hair, pulling him away from her pussy.
“Looks like she’s ready for you to knot her ass,” she murmured.
Dash perked up, his cock red and leaking as it stood out from his body. “You should prep her for me, sweetheart. I think she misses you.”
Rolling her eyes, Leighton pushed him out of the way and moved to kneel behind me, my ass on display for her. She massaged each cheek, patting them gently. When I whimpered, she gave me what I wanted.
Mercury’s cock was still lodged inside me, even as the man panted, unmoving beneath me. I was full of so much ofhimthat I wasn’t sure anything would fit in my ass—but I wanted it to.
