My dick throbs in response, my body more than ready to take our Omega and fuck her into oblivion. However, my soul calls for patience.
Soon. Very soon.
Our Omega is hiding.
This is her way of accepting our bond. If she didn’t want me, she wouldn’t play. But she wants to be hunted.
It’s primal.
It’s instinctual.
It’s erotic as fuck.
My muscles clench, my legs demanding that Ichase.
Flame looks ready to do just that, but a look from me holds him in place. I respect him as a fellow Alpha, despite our different fae breeds. However, I’m still his God.
Which means I’m in charge, and I’m claiming that right tonight.
The clenching of his jaw tells me he’s not pleased, but he’s conceding.
I won’t let anything happen to our mate. He knows that. Just as he knows I need this.
And so does Alina.
She’s embracing her Omega soul. I felt her acceptance the moment she bit me.
Consent isn’t always verbal.
Sometimes actions say everything.
“I’ll bring her back,” I promise Flame. “But I need this.Sheneeds this.”
He gives me a stiff nod, the man inside him clearly understanding me. His animal, however, is a different story entirely. His jaguar scents Alina’s arousal, bringing his feral nature to the surface.
But it’s my turn to play with our mate.
Reaper and Flame have already had their taste.
Now it’s time for me to introduce her to my tongue.
And my knot.
“Update Reaper when he returns,” I add. He’s only been gone for a little over an hour. I don’t expect him to return for at least another two or three.
Whatever he found in the Elite City will have to wait.
Alina is our priority right now.
“Be ready, Flame. When I bring her back, she’s going to need us.Allof us.”
The Shifter Fae nods again, his jaw clenched.
I lean my head back to inhale, my eyes falling closed as Alina’s strawberry-like aroma taunts my inner Alpha.Mmm, she’s ready.
Her natural perfume has blended with the woods, creating an enticing fragrance that has my wings stretching wide before disappearing at my back.
I want to find her the old-fashioned way.