Page 80 of Bite

“I know,” Dair moans, mouth lax and brows drawn together.

I whimper, so overwhelmed by the feelings Ferris is leaking down our bond. I can feel the never-ending ocean of love he has for me, and all the pining and wanting that has transformed into soul-deep obsession and belonging. I can also feel how bewildered and excited he is about the connection he’s been forming with Dair.

“I never thought I deserved this,” Ferris whispers as he pushes all the way in and stills. I can feel his cock pulsing next to Dair’s and it makes me fucking crazy with need.

“Deserved what?” Dair asks, pressing his hips down into the bed before snapping them forward. I groan at the same time as Ferris. Their cocks feel amazing sliding against each other inside of me, stretching me, keeping me full of alpha.

“A pack. A real family. Love,” Ferris gasps as Dair fucks us again.

Dair growls. “You have always deserved everything. You both have,” he pants. “I’m only sorry it took me so long to give it to you.”

Ferris unleashes himself, pulling back and pushing forward in opposition to Dair so that I’m full of one of my alphas at all times.

I groan, so blissed out that all I can do is lie on Dair and let them please me. Ferris asks, wild, “You like that, Raine? Like it when your alphas keep you full of cock?”

I whine, unable to even speak, as I drool all over Dair and gyrate my hips as much as I can.

“Yeah, I think she’s absolutely cock drunk,” Dair snarls. “She’s a goddess, letting us pleasure her how she needs.”

Dair’s arms come up around my hips, reaching past me to grab at Ferris. His voice is hoarse when he rasps, “You are both so godsdamned beautiful.”

Ferris groans, “Fuck, gonna come.”

Dair snarls, gripping him, and then Ferris’s hips begin to stutter as he gives us his cum. “Good boy,” Dair growls.

Ferris whispers soft nothings into my neck, placing a gentle kiss on my nape. He slowly withdraws from my body, leaving me aching and already missing the feel of him next to Dair. However, before I can express even a single ounce of disappointment, Dair’s knot is there, stretching my softened opening with consistent pressure until finally—finally—the massive bulbs at the base of his dick slide into me with an erotic squelch.

The second they catch on my pelvis and swell impossibly larger, locking us together, I scream through the most intense orgasm of my life. All the while, Dair growls and snarls like a beast, his hips continuing to rock his knot into me as he grips me harder against his body. “Gonna breed you,” he growls. “Need you to have our cum every day. Want everyone in the clan to only smell alpha cock when they scent you. Must be ours. Only ours. Bite. Yes,” he hisses. “Need to bite you. Once on your neck for everyone to see, and again right next to your cunt so that I can play with it when I eat you to the bone.”

“Dair?” Ferris asks, but it sounds distorted.

“One of these days,” Dair says to him, “gonna fill you with my cum too. Need to wrestle you to the ground and mount you. Show you that submission can feel so fucking good.”

“Fuck,” Ferris curses. “I think he’s officially in rut.”

Dair’s pheromones surge, sweeping me away into mindless heat.

[ 51 ]

DAIR

East of the Foothill Territory

The Full Moon

The pretty alpha keeps feeding us and offering us water between his own bouts of moon-madness. For hours we get lost to the pull of rut, fucking our omega as she rides the tides of heat. My wolf is pleased by how much cum she’s taken. He’s convinced that we’re going to put pups in her despite my own worries that maybe we should hope for the opposite.

My moments of lucidity are brief . . .

Ferris is cuddled into my chest on one side, Raine on the other . . .

Raine waking me up with her mouth stretched around one bulb of my knot . . .

Ferris begging to suck me as his eyes burn like the sun . . .

“I just need a taste,” he growls. “Need you to feed me your pheromones.”

I don’t mention that he can just kiss me, not when he’s riding the line. His voice is almost a bark and his eyes are desperate. We talked about this leading up to the full moon. All three of us agreed that anything anyone needed while we were in our haze was more than okay. We all vehemently agree that packs should multiply love, not divide it. The only thing off the table is anal, for which we simply don’t have the necessary things. When I take my mates’ asses, I want to do it properly.