Page 75 of Our Deceptive Heat

Tony clears his throat. “Look, we have to talk.”

I shove into her hard, and when she attempts to moan, I squeeze her throat with my fingers, trapping the sound. I nip her chin. She stares up at me in a desire-filled delirium. I shake my head in warning.

No, little Omega, not one fucking sound.

She mouths something, but I lean down and put my lips to her ear.

“Not a sound, little fish. You don’t want us to get caught, do you?”

She shakes her head again.

I’m close and so is she. I can feel her body shaking.

I flick my gaze back to the bed.

Tyr is blocking Envy from sight, but the alphas look pissed. Good. My own rage is building, mixing with this dark sexual desire and becoming something dangerous.

“Get out,” Digs growls, his eyes flicking to me. He looks worried.

“No, we need to talk. I’ve been calling for an hour.”

“Get out of the bedroom, Tony. It’s not safe.”

I shudder, breathing harder, and thrust deeper into this perfect fucking omega.

“What do you mean, it’s not safe? We need to talk about-”

“OUT!” Tyr growls.

“What?”

She moans. I’m too late to stop it. I can feel her body tighten around me like a bowstring. My rage explodes even as I feel myself catapult off the edge with her. I’ll kill him, I’ll kill him as soon as I’m done with her. I slam my mouth on hers, chasing her release with my own.

“OUT!” Tyr roars and sits up, his eyes locked on me.

I glare back at him, daring him to do something.

I let out a groan and slam into her, dragging her up the wall, pinned by her throat. With a savage smile, I piston my hips, sheathing my cock in her cunt over and over.

I’m so close.

“We need to talk Tyr, it’s-”

“GET OUT OF THE NEST!” Envy shouts in panic.

The whole room freezes, and with a grunt, Tony whirls, pulling the door shut.

I let out the savage growl I’ve been holding, unaware of how dangerous the room had become. I slam into her three more times, and then thrust once more, slamming my knot deep into her. Still, I don’t come, I can’t. Something holds me back.

“No one but us,” I snarl in her face. “No one gets those moans, those sounds, that scent, none of it. No one.” My mind is incoherent, growling words that I need her to hear. I need to make sense of later. I just know that if Tony had turned, they would have had to have killed me to stop me hurting him.

She is mine.

That singular, vicious thought blooms into my mind, and suddenly, the orgasm that has been evading me bursts through me. I snarl low and desperate as I climax, filling her with my cum. My lips find her throat, and I scrape my teeth over the spot.

“Mathew!” Envy snarls from right beside me.

I blink out of the orgasm haze and pull back, leaving her skin unmarked. I pant, shaking. Stunned by what just happened.

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