Chapter 51

FIFTY-ONE

THISTLE

Heat hit my body like a tidal wave.

“You’re okay, Kitten,” Rogue said, his hand cupping my chin.

“It’s… gonna be a good one this time, right?” I asked, finding his perfect teal eyes.

“Of course it is,” Rogue replied. “You have us all here.”

“Promise?”

“Promise, Kitten.”

The world was hazy with heat, but for the first time ever, I wasn’t scared. Knox was on my other side, his bite fresh on my neck.

A warm fog swamped my brain.

I needed them.

But... I paused. Something was wrong.

“Thistle!”

My eyes snapped to the door at the rare sound of my name on his tongue.

There was Ace, one fist balled against the frame as if he was overwhelmed. The heat bond... maybe he was feeling more of it. His eyes were dilated, and then he was staggering into the room.

My god Alpha—and he wanted me.

I let out a desperate sob as he reached me, fingers running through my hair.

“You’re… gonna stay?” I whispered, eyes darting from him to Rogue and Knox—if he didn’t, they’d chain him up, right?

They wouldn’t let him leave, right, Bunny?

I wove my fingers into his hair with a death grip.

“Don’t go,” I whispered. “I need you!”

“I’m not going anywhere,” he said.

My chest loosened, the swamp of fear flooding away in an instant.

This was it.

My first ever heat with a perfect pack, and my Alphas were all here.

KNOX

I buried my cock into her sweet cunt, soaked as she took me to the knot.

It was a few hours into her heat, and I’d lost track of the rounds. She was heady with need, skin warm to the touch, and every sound was a siren’s call as we took care of her. She was outpacing us, hormones blitzing her system, demanding we use all of her holes until we were spent.

Finally— finally, she had settled, a daze taking over. Ace had slipped away for a quick shower to refresh.

It seemed now Rogue wasn’t claiming her bratty mouth, she’d clocked a missing Alpha—even if he was trying to be quick.

“You’re doing so good, Doll,” I told her, staring into her eyes, cloudy with lust as she looked from me to Rogue, who was tucking her hair behind her ear before running his hand down her waist. He’d just finished in her mouth, and she was already impatient that only one Alpha was using her body.

“Bunny?” She sounded worried for a second, scanning the room, but Ace was already stepping out of the bathroom, one towel around his waist, another rubbing through his hair.

She relaxed when she saw him, letting out another whine as I drew out and pressed back into her. Her back arched, nails digging into my arm as she panted.

Sweat beaded across her forehead as I drove into her hard, feeling her begin to shake, her heat making her more sensitive than usual.

But her blown pupils were fixed on the Alpha who’d just come back, a greedy look in her beautiful violet eyes.

“You look so good getting used like that, Omega,” he told her. I felt her clench over my length at his praise. “I’ll fuck that tight little throat right now if Knox will turn over.”

Her fist seized in my hair and I snorted, easily flipping us so she was on top of me. Then she was grappling with Ace’s waist towel as if it had personally wronged her—which I supposed it had.

Ace groaned as he pressed his length into her mouth, gripping her hair. “That’s my good, Omega.” He set a brutal pace, but her eyes were dazed and her body turned to jelly as the heat swept in.

“You’re going to take Rogue, too, Doll,” I said. “How many times can you take all three of us?”

She made a desperate noise as Ace began pummelling her throat. Her nails dug into my chest, and then I felt a weight on me as Rogue positioned himself behind her. Ace drew out of her mouth, letting her gasp for breath as he fisted the base of his cock.

My hand curled around her neck, holding her in place for him.

“Tell Rogue you want him, Doll.”

“Please!” Her whine was desperate. “Please, Alpha.”

Her breath caught briefly as Rogue pressed into her back entrance, and I could feel his girth as he took up more space than should be possible for her tiny frame.

I had to compete to fuck her like this, and she was as limp as a rag doll as I held her up and Ace pressed his shaft back down her throat.

She was so beautiful, neck red with a fresh bite from me.

The two older bonding marks were still visible in the light, and the rest of her body was scattered with fading bites Ace had left her—marks from our pack.

Her every nerve was misfiring like a live wire. The slick heat around my cock clamped down, her body spasming so tight I had to grit my teeth, while Rogue filled her ass.

Rogue set a pace around mine, slowly at first, but building. Thistle’s eyes rolled back in her head as the first orgasm swept in, making her shake and sink lower.

Her pussy stretched around my knot before locking in. I groaned, clutching her waist as I shuddered. Rogue’s now brutal pace rocked her tight body over me, drawing out my bliss.

Ace must have finished because she was sagging, curling over me with whines as she was left to Rogue’s mercy.

He planted his hand on the bed next to me, fist curling around her neck as he dragged her up against his chest, contrasting her tiny form against his huge torso as he pounded her into the bed.

God damn , that was beautiful.

She tensed again, pleasure vibrating through her as she finished once more, low moans escaping with every breath as Rogue unloaded into her.

By the time I managed to pull her down against my chest again, she was trembling, and her lips were swollen from Ace’s brutal use.

Her eyes were still shining with more demands.

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