Chapter 62
Chapter Sixty-Two
Thane
My eyes open, and I blink up at the ceiling, not sure what woke me. I close them, trying to go back to sleep. I kick the blanket off, the heat of Harlow’s body making me sweat, when I suddenly feel her teeth and tongue drag down my chest.
Leon groans beside me, rolling into me. I slowly come to my senses as Harlow moves down my body. She bites my hip, and I lift my head, trying to figure out what she’s doing when her lips wrap around my cock.
“Fuck!” I groan when her scent finally hits my nose.
My pupils dilate, and my vision clears. Her tongue slides up my shaft as she devours my cock. My fingers tangle in her hair, and her nails scrape down my thighs, carving me to pieces as my cock hits the back of her throat.
“Harlow!” I groan. I try to pull her back up my body, but she is possessed by instinct, driven by her senses as she takes what she wants.
My hands tighten in her hair as I pull her head up. She has a certain innocence, especially when she looks at me with her doe-eyes. However, I find as I pull her head back, she is anything but. No, now she is lust and sin, threatening to suck the soul out of me via my cock.
Glowing eyes peer back at me in the darkness and she purrs. Her claws slip from her fingertips and into my thigh, refusing to let go. She is quite content sucking on my cock for now, so I let her.
I awkwardly twist my body without jostling her, reaching for the lamp to flick it on. Raidon and Rhen are stirring, waking to her heat. Leon sits up abruptly, his eyes blood red. His hunger is the first to take over. Bloodlust and a deep need to feed on her zap through the bond.
Leon reaches for her, half out of it, and my hand grips his wrist, startling him to his senses. He shakes his head, palming his face as he recognizes he was about to attack her.
I let him go, and he exhales and swallows.
“How long has she been like this?” he manages to choke out. His blood-red eyes are now staring intently at my neck.
“Not long. She just woke me up,” I admit, offering him my neck. Leon wastes no time sinking his fangs into me. The bed dips, and I know either Rhen or Raidon are now awake, finally responding to her heat.
Her lips leave my cock with a pop, and she crawls up my body.
She straddles my hips, her fingers gripping my cock before sinking down on me.
A growl escapes me as pain flares up my shaft.
The tip of my cock hits a wall, breaking through it.
I hiss, wondering what she did. All I can think is, too tight, but she pays me no mind and just takes what she craves.
I want to take her. To devour her. I want to slam my cock inside her and tell her she’s mine, but she has other plans.
Her strangulation hold on my cock makes me hiss, but she is too far gone.
Pain flits through the bond from her, but she is crazed with heat.
The pain only enhances her pleasure, and I know something is wrong.
“Slow down, Low.” I curse as she rocks her hips. Leon moans, pulling his teeth from my neck, and I can finally see her. It doesn’t take long to realize why Leon stopped when I see Harlow’s lips wrapped around his cock as she leans across me to take him in her mouth.
She gags on him, taking him to the hilt.
Through the bond, I can tell her heat is enhanced by my serum, which now runs through her veins.
Everything feels different to her now. She struggled a fair bit the first week, her senses stronger.
She is stronger, faster, so I know Leon has to stop her before she passes out.
Alpha instinct is vastly different from Omega, and she’s acting like an Alpha in rut: incapable of stopping, even if she wanted to.
Omegas are the same in heat. Their baser instincts take over, and now she is not only fighting her Omega instinct, but the impulses I fight on the daily.
It intensifies her heat, making it ten times worse.
Tears slip down her cheeks, and her heart races from the lack of air. Leon grips her face, trying to push her away. She growls at him, and Rhen is quick to grip her hair, tugging her head back. She gasps for air, her chest rising and falling heavily as he forces her to breathe.
However, breathing doesn’t seem to be a priority for her right now, as she fights him.
Rhen responds by kissing her on the lips.
It’s tender at first, meant to lure her in, but then he quickly ups the tempo, devouring her.
His tongue darts out, slithering between her lips.
She makes a noise, and I groan as she rolls her hips against me.
Pain slivers up my shaft again. I’m somewhat stuck after she impaled herself on my cock without care.
Rhen lets her go, and her hands fall to my chest. Her lips part, and before I know it, my tongue is inside her mouth, swirling with hers.
She flinches, tensing up completely before shuddering.
My desire is just as strong as her need.
She can’t keep up with my hunger, and I feel like I am fighting with her tongue.
Tasting her, I smirk. Her flavor is like dopamine to me.
I am buried inside her. She envelops my entire cock. I can feel her slick juices around me, and it causes me to grunt as she lifts her hips, slamming back down on me.
"More,” she gasps into my mouth, her skin heating beneath my fingers. I feel the bed dip between my legs as Raidon moves behind her.
His entire body trembles as her pheromones fill the air, the sweetest drug.
He holds himself back, trying not to hurt her.
She is causing herself enough damage with the way she’s savagely fucking me.
I try to stop her from pulling up again, and his hands slide over mine on her hips.
I move my hands to keep her flush against me.
Leon is entertaining Rhen, his lips wrapped around his cock as Rhen fucks his mouth.
Harlow’s claws slice through the sheets as she tries to push back against Raidon when I feel his cock nudge against her entrance.
She whines, wanting more, but I keep my arms locked around her so she doesn’t impale herself back on him.
Harlow groans when I feel his cock slide in against mine, and so does Raidon, her inner walls squeezing us in a vice. Harlow pushes back against him, and Raidon grips her hips, holding her still.
His eyes move to mine, feeling my knot swell already. We’ve barely started, which is why I’ve been trying to slow her down. She is going to tear herself apart. I know my serum enhances everything, but I didn’t realize how much worse it would make her heat.
“Careful, Raidon. If she pulls off me, I’m gonna hurt her,” I tell him. I’m unable to move, partially locked inside her tight confines. I try to ignore her slick inner walls trying to milk me.
“What’s wrong?” Rhen asks, his voice husky with lust. Leon sits up, looking where I have her pinned to me. They look at Raidon, who hesitantly moves, trying to give her what she craves without me breaking her.
He builds up a rhythm. Faster, harder. Harder, yet barely pulling out of her, so she rocks between us both. Harlow shudders, and I curse, feeling Raidon struggle with her heat as pain strangles me.
She is sending us into a rut, her pheromones growing potent. “More, don’t stop,” she whines, but I can smell her blood along with her arousal. Raidon stills. His eyes go to mine, worry flitting across his face as she fights against me, wanting to ride me.
Having no choice, I flood her with my Calling and knock her out. The moment she goes limp, Raidon pulls out of her. His fingers delve back in as he tries to dislodge me from her.
“Please tell me she didn’t knot me,” I say as Rhen’s Calling slips out, keeping her sedated. Worry bleeds through the bond when they finally realize something is wrong.
“Yep, she locked you behind her pubic bone,” Raidon tells me.
“Just do it,” I say. I grit my teeth, feeling him force his fingers deeper.
She wakes when my Calling slips away, but Raidon and Leon flood her, along with Rhen.
My knot isn’t full, but she slammed down too hard on me the wrong way, forcing my knot.
I feel immense relief when Raidon unlocks me, and I slip from her.
“She tore a little, but she’s okay,” Raidon tells me. I exhale, tracing my fingers up and down her spine. Rhen moves her hair from her face, and her scent grows stronger. “Grab the ties. I won’t have her hurting herself,” I tell them, knowing that she is already fighting the sedation.