Page 125 of Crash Course Omega
I’m losing my mind at the feel of them, and I wrap my arm around Everest as his hand replaces Jaxx's on my breast.
“I don't want to pull out,” Jaxx gasps. He brings the hand around my chest up to my mouth, gasping, “Just bite me here,” as he offers me his hand. “You can bite my neck later when we have more one-on-one time.” He groans as he licks at his bite on my neck.
I whimper, so overcome by all the feelings raging through me that I open my mouth instantly. I need him so badly, so deeply, that I think I’ll perish if I can’t connect my heart with his.
“Maddock, go faster,” Jaxx says through gritted teeth as he speeds up, and the feeling of fullness is so intense that I can only clasp my mouth around his hand and bite down.
“Fuck you, Jaxx,” he growls, but it's lost under the pleasure that booms through the pair of us as we complete our bond.
Jaxx shouts out as my whole body jolts, and an orgasm rips through me as his presence fills me.
“Fuck!” he chokes out. “I'm sorry, sweetheart. I'm going to come.”
My cry is muffled, and I can’t even nod. I don’t want to let him go when his love pours through me like this.
“I love you, Harmony,” he murmurs as I cling to him.
“Me too,” Everest gasps. “I love you, too.”
“I'm never letting you go,” Jaxx growls. “We can stay like this forever so we'll always be connected.”
Pleasure surges in me like I’ve never felt before as we come with kisses and cries.
The feeling of the four of us together, of our hearts beating as one, is something I’m going to treasure for the rest of my life.
Harmony
Runa and Aster wave to me from the back of the grid, and I laugh. All the cars are parked up, engines already running. They want us out in front of the cameras for the big charity race at Silverstone.
Five actors, five professional racers, and a huge crowd has drawn out just to watch us all perform. Rather than the usual fifty-two laps, we’re only doing thirty. The other actors aren’t built for endurance, and most of them are faking their smiles for the cameras to hide their nerves.
They don’t expect much from any of us, so they put the actors at the front of the grid. Maddock, Jaxx, the two alpha females, and a driver from the Cuba Libre team are lined up at the back,and everyone looks like they're ready for fun, apart from the Cuba Libre racer. It looks like he’s been forced into it, and he has the same kind of expression that Maddock did every time he won second in a race.
The Cuba Libre came fifth in the championships, so they put him at the back of the grid in his burnt caramel car.
Once the camera crews have their shots and all the important people do their speeches, we finally have the signal to climb into our cars.
My neck is still tender from my alpha’s bites, but I hide them with my bodywarmer. No one has pointed them out, even though it feels obvious they're there from the way they pulse.
Nat gives me a look from the grid position in front of me, and I send her a reassuring smile.
“You got this!” I shout over the noise of the engines, and she nods, a determined look on her face.
They've been practicing for almost two months, but, after everything that had happened with that stunt driver, I’m amazed they didn't call off the charity race. Or at least remove the actors so they weren’t at risk.
But we’re the reason that people are sending in so many donations.
As I put my helmet on, I catch Jaxx saluting to Maddock, who glowers at him before strapping on his helmet as well.
I just laugh at them both as I climb into the car, and get ready for another race.
I love that I can feel their energy now through our pack bond.
Nerves tremor through me, but I can feel their confidence and love through the bond, and it keeps me steady.
After the crash, I’ve had nightmares about swerving off the track. Only waking up next to one of my alphas calms me down. But I’m not going to let fear get me today.
I make sure I’m strapped in as I test out the steering wheel and take a deep breath.
