Chapter 40

Chapter Forty

Being a part of a heat is no joke. Ariana is insatiable, begging to be fucked from the moment her eyes open until she passes out again.

And it’s only day two.

She’s bouncing on Ivan’s cock, both of them feral with desire, but my girl can handle more. Maybe it’ll help her sleep a little longer if we overload her with pheromones.

I wake Grant with a soft nudge.

“Alpha?”

“Come here, Beta, I have a job for you.” He’s sleep-rumpled and gorgeous, his pale purple hair shining beautifully in the low light. I pull him into a kiss, and he falls into me, perfectly submissive and gentle in this moment.

I ghost my lips over his ear. “How would you feel about sliding into Ariana’s ass while I take yours?”

My Beta makes a needy sound as he throws his arms around my neck. “Please, Alpha.”

I guide him over to our packmates, moving him behind Ariana.

“Omega?” I purr. “Your Beta wants inside you. Can you handle them both?”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes cloudy, the heat in the driver’s seat making her bold.

“Do you remember your safeword?” Ivan’s words are interrupted by grunts as he thrusts into her.

“Red.”

With the confirmation that even in a heat haze, she remembers the word she needs to say to stop us, I slide my fingers between her cheeks, finding her hole slick and soft already.

God, Omega bodies are incredible.

“She’s already ready for you.” I kiss Grant one more time before pushing him toward her, grabbing his dick, and pumping once before lining him up. He loves it when I manhandle him. As he pushes inside her, she screams her pleasure until he’s flushed against her back.

“So tight. So good.” Her words are mumbled, but I hear them all the same.

As Ivan ruts into her from below, Grant stays still, waiting for me to get him ready. Reaching between Ariana and Ivan, I’m able to gather enough slick to coat my cock and fingers. I rub Grant’s hole, feeling it flex beneath my fingertips, before pushing one in.

He sighs in pleasure as he accepts me.

One finger becomes two, two becomes three, and now I’m sure that my Beta is ready to take me. I grip his shoulder as I guide myself into him. The sounds that Grant makes as he pulses around my cock should be illegal.

“Okay, Omega, I’m going to fuck your Beta into you now. Be a good girl. You can take all of us, can’t you?”

“Of course she can. You love this, don’t you, Omega?” Ivan’s voice is a seductive purr. Dude should narrate audiobooks or something, because that baritone, when not joking and laughing, is so sexy.

Our bodies move together in a passionate dance, the four of us coming together as a pack.

I feel lightheaded with a blend of pleasure and joy, as I rut into my Beta, slamming him over and over into our Omega.

I’m rougher with him than I have been with her, and I know he loves it.

He’s a whimpering mess as he groans against Ariana’s ear.

When she bucks between my packmates, losing control of her body to an orgasm, her Alpha grabs her hips and pulls her onto his knot, groaning out his release.

Grant is panting, clearly nearing his limit, when I grab him around the neck. That small amount of pressure is enough to have his ass choking my cock as he comes in Ariana. It is only a few moments before I’m filling him as well, pulling out before I accidentally knot him.

We fall into a sticky pile of limbs, Ariana already snoring on top of Ivan.

I pull the door to the nest closed with the carefulness of someone diffusing a bomb. My cell phone and keys are resting on the counter where I left them two days ago, and I grab them on my way out.

The rental is nice but plain, the type of car that was listed as a “mystery sedan” on the website when I booked it. I hate having to leave Ariana while she’s in heat, but she just fell asleep, so hopefully I can be back before she notices I’m gone.

I make sure my phone is hooked up to Bluetooth before I call Marlie.

“Uh, hello. What have you done with my best friend?”

“Hello to you, too, Marlie. We got home and got her nest set up. She woke up in heat.”

“She’s done already?”

I flick my blinker. It’s a twenty-minute drive. It’ll take thirty minutes to finish, then twenty minutes back. Will she sleep for over an hour? Fuck, I hope she does.

“No, I stepped out. This is the best time to-”

“You left her? While she’s in heat? What were you thinking?”

I grip the steering wheel, trying not to snap at the Omega who only has Ariana’s best interest at heart. “Do you think I’d leave if I didn’t have to?”

“But you don’t have to! You can go after it’s over.”

“This is the best time and you know it. I’m on the edge of a rut, Marlie.”

“Ew, TMI.”

“Well, what else do you want me to say?” This redlight is taking forever. It needs to hurry the hell up. I don’t want to be away from my Omega. The farther away from her I am, the tighter and itchier my skin gets.

I have to remind myself that I’m doing this for her. That she’ll appreciate what I’m doing. Love it, even.

“Okay, well, are you at least going to tell her?”

“Not yet. I need more before I do.” Oh my God, if this car in front of me doesn’t move, I’m going to scream.

I need to get a hold of myself. The last thing I want is to fall into a rut while I’m driving because I get pissed off.

That would be a nightmare to deal with. Someone would have to come pick me up. I focus on my breathing to calm down.

“This is a bad idea.”

“I hear you, Marlie, but it’s the one I’ve got.”

“You should take my advice and tell her sooner rather than later. I am an Omega, you know. I know something about this shit.”

Maybe I should tell Ariana. Marlie knows her well, and I know she wouldn’t steer me in the wrong direction. But part of me feels like this needs to stay a secret. That the moment she knows, it’s going to look like I did this to make her forgive me, to convince her to bond me.

And it’s not why. This is me keeping every option open for her. Making sure she never feels trapped. It doesn’t matter that we’ve bonded. She deserves a safety net.

I swing into the parking lot and turn off my car.

“I just wanted you to know she wasn’t ignoring you. I’ll have her call you when the heat is over.”

“You’d better. I miss my best friend.”

I end the call without saying goodbye and climb out. The clinic opened five minutes ago. Here’s hoping I get back before she wakes up.

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