Page 33 of Crave

Susannah straddled him immediately, burying her nose in his neck and inhaled deeply. Quinn whined, and I grinned, which probably made me an asshole, but it was cute. He could hate me later. “Come here, Omega. Let me make you feel better,” I murmured. I unclipped him and dragged his face toward mine.

Then I kissed him hard. I’d never kissed a person who wasn’t Merrick before, not even Susannah, and I marveled at the difference between them. Quinn wasn’t soft, no, his jaw was sharp beneath my palm. His lips beat down on mine, gasping for something desperately. I was more than happy to provide, sliding my tongue into his mouth and tasting him. His moan echoed against my lips, and I pressed him harder against my body. The spike in his scent told me he liked what I was doing, so I slid my hand beneath his shirt, tracing my fingers over his searingly hot skin.

“My poor Omega,” I whispered against his lips. “Soon I’ll get you out of these clothes and into a nest. And then I’m going to fuck you, fill you full of my cubs, knot you deep until the only thing you can feel—the only thing you canthinkof—is the feel of my cock inside you.”

The noise that emerged from Quinn was loud and pornographic. The busybodies outside were definitely getting some bang for their gossip buck. Quinn gripped my hand, dragging it down to where his cock was straining against his sweats. I could feel his slick, smell it like it was thick in the air.

“Then you’re going to suck Merrick’s cock while Zanny rides his face. Would you like that, Omega? Do you want a belly full of Rick’s cum?”

Merrick groaned, and Susannah ground down faster. The SUV was definitely rocking now. “For Goddess’s sake, Murphy, you’re killing me here. Easy, baby,” he crooned softly at Zanny. “Easy, I’ve got you. Tanner needs to hurry the fuck up.”

As if we’d summoned him, the blond vampire stuck his head in the driver's door, a grin on his face. “It smells like a whorehouse on a two-for-one night out here,” he groaned. “The natives think you’re all perverts.”

He climbed in, throwing half a dozen bags in the passenger seat, now empty since Merrick had vacated it. Merrick muttered an address as Zanny leaned over and kissed Quinn from her seat in Merrick’s lap. Watching their tongues tangle made my dick throb, like it had its own pulse point. Their combined scent was doing something to me, and it was torture.

Hell, who was I kidding? Their veryexistencedid something to me.

Quicker than probably legal, or even humanly possible, we were pulling up to a secluded cabin. Sliding out of the SUV, I prowled around the perimeter, always keeping one eye on the car, scenting for anything suspicious. Anything that shouldn’t be there.

My Beast gave a relieved chuff when all he could scent was the stale smell of whatever human had been out here to clean the cabin, and the smells of the woods. We were alone.

I grinned. This was going to be fun.

20

SUSANNAH

Two heats in two months felt a little excessive, but my body didn’t care. My Omega was thrilled, because on top of her Omega, she had two handsome, devoted, strong Alphas to see her through it.

I felt like Omega Susannah was a separate entity, because she was desperate to be bitten and filled with cubs, while logical, rational Susannah was absolutely horrified at the very concept. But rational Susannah wasn’t at the wheel right now. Horny, insatiable, fuck-me-sideways-then-inside-out Susannah was in charge.

I continued to kiss Quinn like I could climb inside him, like I would die if I didn’t get to taste him. My body flushed hot and then cold, my head throbbed, and Ineeded. That was the last rational thought I had.

“Please,” I whined, and suddenly arms were there.

I looked up into the golden, handsome face of Tanner. “Hello, little Omega,” he whispered close to my lips. “May I kiss you?”

“Yes!” There wasn’t anything I wanted more in that moment than to feel his lips on mine, except maybe his cock inside me. I whimpered and wrapped my legs around his waist, letting him walk me toward the small, rustic cabin. I tilted my head to the side and saw that Merrick had Quinn pressed tightly against the front door, one hand twined tightly in his hair, the other blindly pressing numbers on the combination lock that would open the door. I couldn’t hear what he was saying, but when he kissed him ferociously, I whined again.

Then Tanner’s lips were on mine, and all thoughts of Quinn and Merrick briefly escaped my brain. They were cool and dry, and unbelievably soft. When my tongue darted in and got his fangs, I moaned.

He moaned too. “Sweetheart, if you do that, we’re going to have a way bigger problem. You’re too fucking tempting,” he grunted, then pushed my tongue back with his until we were almost dueling. He growled low in his chest, and the vibration sent waves of euphoria through my veins. He walked me to the small kitchen counter as Murphy hurried in behind us, his hands filled with grocery bags.

My eyes drifted straight to the huge tent in Murphy’s pants. I wanted that, right fucking now. He pulled out one of the protein bars, unwrapped it and passed it to Merrick. I watched as the Alpha broke off pieces of the bar and hand-fed them to Quinn piece by piece, kissing his lips after each morsel.

I moaned at the sight until Murphy appeared with another unwrapped protein bar in his hand. “You guys haven’t eaten, and I don’t know when the heat will allow us up for air again. Eat, Omega,” he purred, and I did as I was told, like a supplicant little Omega. A part of my brain would store that away to rehash with embarrassment later when I was back to being logical Susannah, but until then, the feel of Murphy’s fingers touching my lip as he fed me was sending me into a primal frenzy.

He looked at Tanner, who still stood between my thighs, his cock pressing against the hard seam of my jean shorts. “No food for you in there?” It was a question, but also a statement.

Tanner shook his head. “I should be fine. They don’t sell blood bags at the Stop’N’Go.”

Murphy gave him a hard look. “If you need a snack, you take a bite out of me or Merrick, not the Omegas.”

Tanner winked. “At least not until after the heat, right?” He leaned down until his lips brushed the sensitive skin behind my ear. “Don’t worry, little Omega. Your big bad Alpha will like my bite. One day, so will you. My bite on that pretty neck will throw you into an orgasm so strong you’ll scream my name.”

The food turned to ash on my tongue, but I swallowed hard, knowing that Murphy wouldn’t give me what I needed until I'd eaten something. I looked at Murphy imploringly as he fed me another piece. “Please, I need…”

“What do you need, Omega?” Murphy growled low.

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