Page 26 of Omega Scarred

"Don't hurt her," Fallon says.

For a second, I'm afraid that Rafe is going to leap on top of Fallon and tear his throat out. Sure, Fallon is huge--but he's not nearly as big as Rafe. Hawk lingers in the door, watching the two of them, refusing to look at me.

Does he care at all?

"I want this," I tell Fallon. "Please."

Fallon glares at Rafe, then takes one more look at me before he leaves and slams the door behind him.

We stand still for a moment. It's just the two of us now, nothing standing in the way of Rafe doing whatever he wants with me. He takes his sweet time breaking the silence, a sharp canine forming a divot in his lip.

"Oh, kitten," he says, his voice low. "You have no idea the things I'm about to do to you."

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Rafe'shandsslideupmy arms, under the sleeves of Fallon's oversized t-shirt that I'm wearing. He leans in close, his breath heating the side of my face, and I bare my throat to him as he inspects Fallon's bite.

"Motherfucker marked you," he growls. "I should've killed him."

"If you lay a finger on him, you'll never see me again," I shoot back.

I shudder and let out a gasp despite my combative words, my breath hitching when Rafe takes a step closer. His cock is already hard as it juts against my stomach, his hands now sliding down to the hem of my shirt.

"I like the fight in you," he says. "No wonder I'm so drawn to you...kitten has claws."

"I'm not your kitten," I say, a little breathlessly.

Rafe chuckles, his hands snaking up my torso, palming my breasts. I gasp, the breath escaping me in a rush. He leans down, his mouth just inches from mine, his eyes burning.

"You'll let me call you whatever I want when I have you screaming and riding my knot," he purrs. "...kitten."

I'm helpless to prevent my nipples from hardening. I arch into his touch, my pussy already wet and throbbing, wanting to feel him inside me. I'm not talking about sex, although that would be fantastic, too. No...Fallon already had sex with me,made love to me.

I want Rafe to fuck me.

I want to feel him lose control, I want him to lose himself in me until he forgets everything else except for the way he feels buried in my body.

Rafe grunts, his hands cupping my ass as he pulls me closer to him. I lift my arms up as he peels the shirt off me and tosses it across the room, into the mess of blankets where Fallon made me a makeshift nest.

He bites his lip hard as he steps away, his cock straining against his jeans. He has this perfect control over himself as his eyes skate over my naked body...but I get the feeling that, when he lets go of that control, he won't be able to stop himself from giving into the beast within.

"Feisty little kitten, facing off with two alphas and wearing nothing but a t-shirt," Rafe says, circling me. "You're not afraid of anything, are you?"

I want to talk back to him, but I need him so bad that my insides feel like they're tangled in knots. I let my hands go where they want, one cupping my breast and the other fingering my pussy. Rafe's hand shoots out to catch my wrist, and his purr makes me still.

"Uh-uh," he chides. "I've had enough of other people touching you. It's my turn."

His hand slides down between my legs to replace mine, and I groan and roll my head back when his digits slide through the slick between my legs.

He leans into me, his lips hovering over my ear as he whispers, "Are you wet for me, kitten?"

"Yes," I moan. It's as close to begging as I can get.

"Good," Rafe growls. He pulls away, and I stand there, my face flushed and my heartbeat thundering in my ears. He gives my body a slow perusal that makes my legs feel weak, then looks me in the eye and says, "I'm going to claim you everywhere, and I'm going to fuck you till you're crying. I don't care if Fallon bit you first, you'remine."

I nod, my body shuddering with anticipation. Rafe smirks, taking a step back and watching me. My clit throbs against my fingertips, begging for his touch, but I have no choice but to watch as he peels off his t-shirt to reveal yards of tattooed muscle. Fish and sea serpents swim across his tan skin, a kraken on his shoulder with tentacles crawling up his neck.