I didn’t have an answer, couldn’t think through the haze of heat and desire clouding my mind. My body moved on instinct, my hips rolling down onto Greek, drawing a deep moan from him as his cock stretched me perfectly, filling every aching part of me.

“I don’t know,” I gasped, my voice raw, trembling.

My breath caught as a sharp, foreign sensation gripped me. My core tightened around Greek, locking us together, an unrelenting hold that sent a shockwave of pleasure through both of us.

My eyes flew wide, meeting Greek’s as his lips parted on a strangled moan. What the absolute fuck was that? I didn’t know if I should move or stay still. But my body wanted to move, to fuck Greek until his cum filled me.

“I... I can’t move,” he choked out. “I’m locked. You... Sofia, you locked me.”

The words hit me like a bolt of lightning.Locked. Only female alphas could lock during sex, an instinctive reaction when the need to claim became overwhelming. But I wasn’t an alpha. That wasn’t possible. I rocked my hips and groaned at how fucking good that felt. Greek moaned, fingers curling into my waist. We were really locked together. My gaze darted to Demon, who was now at our sides.

“You okay, love?” Demon kissed my forehead.

“I think so,” I whispered, wanting to fuck Greek into the bed but not entirely understanding what was happening.

“You okay, Little Rabbit?” Demon asked, trying to sound calm, but I could hear the nervousness in his voice.

I stared down at our omega to find Greek staring up at me, guilt threading through his scent.

“What’s wrong, love?” I asked. “Am... I...hurting you?”

Greek swallowed, his wide eyes shimmering with tears. “No. You feel amazing.”

“Then what’s with the tears?” I asked.

“I... I think I triggered you,” he whimpered, his voice thick with guilt and arousal. “I’m sorry, Sofia. I... I didn’t mean to. I don’t even know how I did it.”

Triggered me? What the hell was he talking about? Oh,triggeredme! He was a catalyst. And I now had a lock. I opened my mouth to respond, to tell him that everything was fine, but I moved a little too much, and a thrill of pleasure shot through me. Greek moaned, cock pulsing inside me.

“So, you’re both okay?” Demon asked, gaze flicking from me to Greek.

“I’m okay. It just feels strange, but I think I like it,” I told him.

“Tell me you hate me,” Greek whispered.

“I could never hate you, Greek,” I gasped, but I saw the shame in his eyes. “Greek...”

Before I could finish my sentence, Greek gripped my hips and flipped me over, switching our positions. I stared up at him in shock as our bodies shuddered, still locked together. Damn, that had felt good as hell. Flat on my back now, I stared up at him, my chest heaving as my body fluttered around him, pulling him deeper, holding him tighter.

“You hate me, don’t you?” Greek cried.

“I love you, my love. There’s nothing you can do to make me hate you,” I whispered, my hands smoothing over his sweat-slicked chest. “It’s okay, Greek. I’m okay. This just means I’ll be apart-time alpha. I’m okay with that. Especially since I’ve always kind of felt alpha as fuck anyway.”

His tears fell freely, his face a mask of vulnerability and pleasure as his hips jerked, unable to resist the grip of my body.

“It feels... amazing,” he breathed, his voice a mix of awe and disbelief. “But I hate myself for doing this to you.”

“If it feels good, my love, how can it be wrong? I think it was meant to be. I think I was meant to find you so you could awaken this part of me. And now I get to lock you and leave my claiming mark on you and Demon. One that will never disappear. I love this gift from you, Greek. Thank you, my sweet omega.”

He swallowed back his tears. “You promise you’re not mad?”

“I promise.”

He looked to Demon, who was right next to him. “Are you mad, alpha?”

Demon grinned. “No. I’m just happy you’re both okay.”

“But there’s another alpha in our home now,” Greek whispered.