Chapter 42 #2
The scent of Alpha anger permeates the air between us. Omega instincts are urging me to diffuse the situation. That is the opposite of what I need right now, because I think I’m finally getting through to them.
I might finally be able to have a real, honest conversation with him about my future with this squad.
“Now you’ve done it,” I hear Blaze mumble.
Knox releases a wild snarl unlike anything I’ve heard from him before.
I flinch and take a stumbling step backwards. My stomach flips, and I’m suddenly very aware that I’m not facing the controlled authority figure of Prime Alpha Knox.
Nope.
The soldier is gone.
This is Knox the Alpha.
How could I have predicted the kind of Alpha he kept leashed beneath his rules and tight uniforms?
“You want some hard truths, Omega Sparks?”
I open my mouth, but before I can answer with a cutting remark, he grasps my face and pinches my cheeks between his thumb and forefinger. I gasp, but he holds my lips closed.
“Since the moment you arrived, I’ve thought of nothing but these lips stretching around my fat cock. I want to fuck your mouth and make this gorgeous face a mess of spit and come.”
His thumb presses down on my lips until they part, and his digit slides into my mouth. I yelp, but he holds me firmly in place as his other hand moves down my body. My eyes widen as he grabs my ass roughly, making me moan as his rough touch sends sparks shooting through my body.
“I get hard every time I watch you move in these tight little pants that I stitched from my own uniform. I can’t fucking sleep cause I dream of you each night, naked and writhing underneath me, moaning my name.”
My brain is barely functioning as he continues, and my eyes flick to Blaze and Viper.
They’re staring at us with dark expressions, their bodies rigid with tension and their jaws clenched.
Their nostrils flare as they drink in our scents and I watch their hands flex at their sides as their Prime Alpha holds me so intimately.
Knox leans down and stares directly into my eyes, his burning red irises scalding my iridescent purple.
“At every second of every day, I’m a single weak moment away from pushing you down in the dirt and rutting into you like a fucking beast. And now, I smell Shade all over you. He had the pleasure I’ve been dying for since the day you walked into my camp.”
Knox pushes his thumb further into my mouth. I gag softly, but don’t try to escape. I couldn’t even if I wanted to, but I don’t.
I really, really don’t, cause I’ve never been more turned on in my life.
He slowly draws his thumb out of my mouth, keeping his finger hooked over my lower teeth as he does so. My mouth stays open as he stares at me with a hungry expression. His other hand kneads my ass and pulls my hips flush against his.
My breath catches when I feel his huge erection pressed against my stomach.
“Is this what you want, princess?” he snarls.
“You said Omegas have needs. Is one cock not enough for you today? Or are you throwing a tantrum because you didn’t get stuffed with a knot?
That’s fine, my blood-brothers will help me fucking ruin you.
Every hole will leak our seed, and then you’ll take more.
Every second, of every moment, you’ll have one of us inside you. ”
His Alpha instincts are in full control, his pupils dilated and face flushed.
A whimper escapes me and Blaze growls. He starts to circle me like a lion preparing to feast.
Fear begins to trickle through me, as the realization dawns that I may have unleashed something beyond my control. Even so, I want everything he said. My Omega wants to fall at his feet and beg for that sweet agony. But I won’t. I have something akin to pride. I think.
Viper takes a step forward, and I’m startled by the cold expression on his face. He’s never looked at me with anything but wariness and sometimes affection. I immediately hate myself for ruining our tentative bond. I miss the glow on his face when he looks at me.
“You want to talk about fair?” Viper’s cool voice penetrates me to my heart and I flinch.
My righteous frustration ebbs out of me quickly, deflating like a leaking balloon.
His raspy, deep voice washes over me. “We’re doing everything we can to keep you safe – yes, that means jerking off to keep our needs under control – and then you come swanning into camp smelling like a freshly fucked Omega.
Smelling like our brother got to worship that sweet Omega cunt we’ve been dreaming of. ”
I’m floored. I don’t think I’ve heard Viper say so many words at once before, let alone so obscene.
My body shakes with emotion and my Omega instincts are out of control. I can feel a purr bubbling in my chest, preparing to slip into O-space to soothe the hurt Alphas. I want to make sure Viper knows how much his feelings matter to me.
I don’t get a chance.
The Alphas stiffen and focus on something behind me. Footsteps rustling in the forest undergrowth draw near.
Shade.
It’s too late to warn him.
The moment Shade enters the camp, Blaze moves too fast for my eyes to track. He slams into Shade, knocking him to the hard ground and pinning him with his powerful thighs. He rears his fist back and punches Shade in the face with a deafening crack.
“You touched her!”
Blood spills from Shade’s nose. He blinks up at his attacker with shock and something like acceptance. He groans, bracing himself, but he doesn’t try to scramble away. Blaze lands a blow to his gut with a dull thud as he roars, “Traitor!”
Blood splatters across Shade’s face, streaming from his nose, staining his teeth red as he winces in pain.
“Stop it!” I shout, racing towards the fight. I get two steps before a scarred arm slips around my waist like a belt, pulling me firmly up against a firm chest. Viper snarls in my ear a warning to stop resisting.
“Get her out of here,” I hear Knox say to Viper, but I’m not listening. I’m thrashing to get to Blaze and Shade.
Both of them are in agony. Shade’s bloody face is the physical embodiment of the betrayal pulsing through Blaze. I finally see the savage nature Blaze has kept locked under the surface. He’s a wild beast, unrestrained and furious.
I did that. I hurt them.
Make it stop. Help your mates, my Omega begs.
I kick my legs back. I’m so short compared to him that my heels only manage to make contact with Viper’s knees. He barely flinches, effortlessly restraining me like a disobedient child.
My heart hurts. I hate this. I hate I did this to them.
This group of soldiers has a bond with a depth I’ll never understand. Forged through trauma and bloodshed. They act more like brothers than colleagues.
I have to stop this.
I’m going to use my Omega Command.