for eternity.
“Leave her alone,” Ragnar states. “What’s a bit of pussy play between us, right?”
My mouth falls open. The other three go silent. It’s clear they didn’t know that part… until now. I glare at Ragnar, and he laughs. “It’s not a big deal.”
“Yes, it is!” I shoot back. I want to murder him, to run from them all.
“Actually, all I was going to say is that you kept calling out for Kaira in your dream,” Stone says. “But this is more interesting. I want details.”
“No! No details,” I stammer as a growl from my wolf rumbles in my chest. I’m upset that I’ve been put into this situation, that my face feels like it’s on fire, that Ragnar has turned a moment I enjoyed into a nightmare.
Damn the lot of them.
They ask questions, but their voices are lost to the banging of my heartbeat in my ears. I whip around and march ahead, needing so much distance between myself and them that I want to be on the moon.
I’m trembling, hating that a moment that was special to me is being aired for their amusement.
Before I take two steps, a strong hand grabs my arm, and the next thing I know, I’m being hauled into the nearby woods by Ragnar. He pauses about ten feet away from the others like somehow this gives us any sort of privacy.
“What’s going on?” he asks sharply, his gaze glued on me with a fierce look.
I’m still reeling with shock, and when my mouth opens, nothing comes at first. When I try again, anger spews from my voice. “How could you mock me like that in front of them?”
His brow pinches across his forehead, his hand squeezing tighter around my wrist. “There is no mocking, little fox. What you gave me last night I will always cherish, but I don’t keep secrets from my men. You think they didn’t see or smell what we were doing? And while you are under my protection, you are mine.”
I stiffen and wrangle free from his grip, furious at his revelation, angry at how I can’t help but seem like a joke to them. “You don’t own me.” I curl my hands into fists.
“That’s where you’re very wrong, Omega.” He takes me by my arms and forces me back to him. I let out a groan, shoving against him, but his grasp tightens, and he kisses me so deeply, my knees weaken beneath me. My body completely betrays me in a moment I should be fighting back. Instead, he takes what he wants.
My belly quivers at how quickly my wolf awakens, how my body bows toward him. I dig my nails into his arms while I drown in his masculine scent, in the delicious way he tastes. My pulse flutters, and I’m lost under him, my head spinning.
I shouldn’t be enjoying this, yet I find myself pressing closer, liquid building between my thighs. No, this can’t be happening. I hate him, I hate my wolf, I hate how weak I am as an Omega.
When he breaks from my lips, I sway closer, unable to stop the purr on my lips from coming out.
“You see, Omega. We are meant to come together, so what is there to be embarrassed about?”
The way he calls me that grates on my nerves, but I should have known that dealing with four Alphas would come with repercussions. And now, suddenly, the offer from Nikos grows more enticing by the second.
Ragnar
She looks at me with so much hatred, it hardens my cock. She shivers, and that only makes me want to bend her over and claim her now. To show her that there is nothing to hide from my men.
My little fox has no idea what she’s gotten herself into. I’ve instructed the men to give her space, to let her acclimatize to us, but it seems that time has come and gone. Along with a truth I’ve been ignoring since we first met.
She yanks against my hold, her whole body jerking. Her chin raises toward me with her threat. “Release me.”
Those amber eyes brighten to a flame while the corners of her mouth tighten. I can still taste her, and I’m ravenous for her, starved to have those pouty lips wrapped around my cock, fucking hungry to sink into her. My need for her grows, and it’s growing harder each day to ignore my attraction toward her. My wolf howls in my head, eager to take her.
“This wasn’t part of the deal.