Page 59 of Bite

Drunk with relief, I climb his body, throwing my arms around his neck and wrapping my legs around his thick hips. He immediately palms my ass, using his massive arm muscles to hold me up as I frantically press my face into his neck and suckle his scent gland.

“Aw, it’s okay, baby. You’re okay,” he croons, pumping out all the calming pheromones so I can get them directly on my tongue.

“Ferris,” I gasp between licks.

Dair curses, then holds me tight to his body so he can run back to camp. I release a relieved breath when I see Ferris sitting up, a hand on his head.

“Raine?” he shouts when he sees us. “Thank gods.” He stands, rushing over to crush me between him and Dair. “You’re alright?”

Dair growls, “Of course she is. Should have seen her. Looked like a fucking goddess,” he purrs.

“You’re okay?” I ask, reaching behind me to cup Ferris’s head. He winces softly when I find a tender spot.

“Yes, I’m fine. Fucking piece of shit was a lot smarter than he looked. He lured me out of the tent with his scent and then managed to knock me out.”

I whine desperately. “He was taking me to be sold,” I cry. “He and that beta woman camp out in the village and abduct omegas while the residents travel south for winter. He tried to command me with his bark, but it didn’t work.”

Ferris lets out a deep, animalistic growl. “It’s over now. You’re not going anywhere. You’re mine. That’s why his bark didn’t work.” Then his mouth covers his bite on my neck, and I moan, back arching into him, while my limbs lose control where they were clinging to Dair. Slick gushes from my pussy as I feel his mouth on our bond mark for the first time since he bit me.

He releases my neck with a wet pop, and then his hand reaches across and grabs the back of Dair’s head, pulling him into a kiss that’s all growls, tongue, and fang. I whimper, surprised and so turned on that it physically hurts to be empty.

Ferris rips his mouth away, angry, and snarls at Dair, “Where were you?”

Dair’s voice is dark like shadows when he answers, “Scouting. My wolf woke me up and we went on a perimeter run. As soon as I caught his scent on the wind, I followed him all the way to Raine.”

“Never again,” Ferris rasps, clutching me hard. “Together from here on out, okay? I can’t take it—he can’t take it,” he says, a fist pounding over his heart.

Dair responds calmly, “Alright, never again.” He slowly lowers me to the ground and walks over to the metal bottle of water we left for washing to remove Gar’s blood from his hands and arms. His hard cock bobs in the air, taunting me.

I’m left feeling wild with want, standing with the two men I feel in my heart were made to be mine. My thighs rub together uselessly, trying to find relief when all I really want is a knot to reassure me that everything is okay. My hormones are all over the place, dragging my instincts along for the bumpy ride. “Alphas,” I gasp.

Dair prowls the short distance back toward us and pins me against Ferris in the most comforting smoosh. He asks, “What does my baby need, hmm?”

“Touch me,” I whine, and Dair immediately begins unbuttoning my pants. Behind me, Ferris’s hands flex on my hips, like he’s unsure if he’s allowed, so I say, “Both of you, please.”

Unleashed, Ferris makes quick work of my long-sleeve shirt, ripping it over my head and exposing my peaked breasts to the chilled night air. His warm palms make for an erotic opposition as they cup my breasts possessively. “Been thinking about these,” he grunts. “Missed their taste.”

My pants slide down, pooling at my boots. I shiver at the sensation of my slick evaporating on my thighs and push my ass firmly into Ferris’s hard cock. Dair’s deft fingers find my clit and begin a tortuously slow glide over the hood. His eyes still glow like his wolf when I catch his gaze, and somehow, that makes this so much more arousing.

“You’re soaking my hand, omega,” he rasps.

“Need more,” I choke out, hips humping into his arm.

“Be precise, Raine. What do you need?”

“Fuck me,” I blurt, then tack on a pathetic, “please.” Dair’s eyes flare with lust.

Ferris growls behind me, fingers now pinching my nipples and gently tugging them away from my breasts. “Give our woman what she wants,” he demands. “Or I will.”

Dair snarls, pushing two fingers inside me, opening me up. “You think you can fuck her better?” he asks Ferris.

“I think I already have,” he taunts.

Dair groans in pleasure, either because he likes fighting with Ferris like this, or he’s picturing him fucking me, or perhaps both. “I need to get you ready, little omega, and I’m telling you now that no one is knotting you until we’re back in shifter lands. It’s not safe to be that vulnerable in the Wilds, even if Ferris keeps watch, okay?”

I hate the idea immediately, but I understand, so I reluctantly agree and focus on opening for him as he pushes more and more fingers inside of my dripping cunt.

“Stretch her good,” Ferris says, licking my neck.