Chapter 10

ELIAS

My cock has never been this hard in my goddamn life. The front of my sweats is soaked from just watching them, the curvy little omega slowly learning to take what she wants from my brothers. It has taken every fucking ounce of restraint not to tear through the rope binding me here, my wolf becoming more impatient with every second that ticks by. One ass cheek is completely numb from sitting for hours, the pins and needles tapping at the skin hard enough to be painful, but she's worth it.

They are in a pile at the moment, legs and limbs intertwined under an ungodly amount of blankets. Soft snores fill the silence, telling me Kai and Hunter are both absolutely cooked from tonight, each of them filling her pussy time and time again. Watching her come undone, the tears in her eyes, the screams of pleasure as she tore at their skin... Fucking hell.

Movement ripples under the blankets, a delicate foot appearing out one side, followed by the rest of her body. She’s a beautiful mess, her dark chocolate hair in tangles, the very ends dusting the top of her hips. Those plush, pink lips of hers are swollen but kicked up into a sweet smile as her gaze takes me in.

“Wouldn’t come closer if I were you,” I whisper, the tone coming out gruffer than intended. She doesn’t seem all that affected by it, though, stepping lightly on the timber floor without a sound until she is mere inches away from me. Her hips have finger-shaped bruises, the purple starting to form in half-moons on her pale skin. For someone who lives near the beach, it doesn't look like she sees more than a few minutes of sun a day.

The scent of her this close has my head spinning, the room slowly tipping on axis one way then the next. It’s like the first full hit of her warped my brain in a way I could easily get addicted to. She’s dangerous, making me feel things I’ve ignored for years. My wrists start to strain against the fibrous ropes, grazing the thin skin, blood seeping into the bindings.

“Why? Feel like hurti—” she tries to snap back, the mischievous grin dropping from her lips. Her nostrils flare as she inhales my scent, closing her eyes the moment it hits her again. She may not like it, but we are a match, just like her and my brothers, only I am less palatable than them.

“Not going to deny that chasing you around the cabin and fighting you to the ground would make my cock even harder than it already is. My teeth sinking into your neck while I rut the living daylights out of that perfect pussy my brothers devoured.”

She gulps down a swallow, her stunning eyes blowing wide at my words.

“Mmmm, fuck, you smell divine, little omega. What I wouldn’t give to be the one to taste you, to chase you, to make you grip my knot as if your life depended on it.”

Pain washes over her features, the need creeping back in. They had been asleep for a few hours now, but I didn’t think it would come back this quickly. Heats are hard on their bodies but also on their alphas, hence why there are usually a few in the pack to keep the pain at bay for their cherished one.

“Do you need me to help?” I ask, leaning closer to her, my wrists still bound but only just. The rope is taught, moments from snapping the second she gives me the consent I need. She may dislike me, hate me, even, but those two are still snoring away in her nest. “Davina, look at me.”

Her eyes are glazed over with unshed tears, waiting for their moment to erupt. The look of pain while she stares into my eyes is not new to me, though I wish it was. If she would just let me make it up to her, to show her what I can be, what I’m willing to be for her.

“I don’t need you,” she says, her voice shaky. To my complete surprise, she clambers onto my lap without looking me in the eyes again, her rapid heartbeat easing a touch at the connection. Placing her head on my chest, she breathes me in, soaking in my scent. “You don’t smell right.”

“You don't need to forgive me to let me give you what you need, Davina. I’m not like my brothers. I can't give you the kind alpha touch they both can,” I whisper into her hair. “But I can give you what you need right now.”

The scent of her arousal is thick in the air as her hands twist into the front of my shirt, her tears soaking my pecs. A whimper leaves her the moment my chest begins to rumble, a low growl forcing its way from the depths of me. It seems to help calm her down, though with the way she melts into me.

“Chase me,” she whispers, her voice barely audible. She runs out of the room before I even have a chance to register what she says, holding the door frame as she swings around it and darts for the main lounge of the cabin. I sure as fuck hope Hunter was smart enough to shut all the blinds out there, because there’s no doubt in my mind that those asshole brothers of hers are out there somewhere, waiting to hear her pleas for help.

Snapping the rope around my wrists, I follow her out, rolling my numb shoulders. The sudden movement after hours of being stationary has me a little unsteady on my feet, gripping the wall on my way to her, but I don’t fucking care.

She’s cute thinking her hiding place is good, considering how thick her scent lingers in the air. The omega could be in the middle of the fucking woods on a windy day, and I would be able to hunt her down on her scent alone, calling to me like a fucking beacon.

A bell from the Christmas tree in the corner dings, followed by a sharp intake of breath. Toying with her a little, I walk into the kitchen area, standing there for a tense moment, listening to that thrum of her heartbeat. I listen to the way it picks up when I turn to face where she’s hiding, and her scent gets stronger, her body reacting to the hunt. One day, I want to do this outside, through the woods, but this will have to do for now.

“Little Omega, your scent…” I purr as I stalk toward the corner, flipping the sofa on the way through. It crashes into the wall loud enough to wake my brothers, but I don’t give a flying fuck. If she gives me the words to stop, I will. “I can’t wait to devour that pretty pussy that’s making a mess on the floor. Look at that little puddle of slick.”

She whimpers, dropping her bare ass to the ground and slipping to the side. Closing the gap between us, I rip the Christmas tree from the base and throw it to the side, ensuring it doesn't hit the windows. Last thing she needs right now is to be cold. The sight of her slipping in her own mess has the air choked in my lungs, the front of my sweats now dripping with need for her.

The moment my hands almost touch her throat, she scrambles to her feet in a mess of limbs, grinning like a mad woman as she tries to run but is blocked in by the tree and sofa on the ground at the exits. Not my intention, but I'm thankful either way, seconds away from coming in my damn pants after the torture of the last few hours.

“I know you want a chase, pretty Omega, but we can’t leave the cabin. What I can promise you…” I breathe as I step closer to her trembling frame, inhaling deeply the moment we are an arm's length from each other. “Is that if you give me the chance to prove myself to you after this heat, I will make damn fucking sure you get the hunt of your life.”

“I don’t forgive you,” she snarls back with bite.

My hand reaches for her throat, my thumb rubbing over her pulse point as I step closer once more, invading her space completely. The way her eyes look at me, with a mix of venom and heat, has my cock harder than fucking granite, aching more than it ever has. It’s an intense need to be deep inside her slick-filled cunt, my teeth replacing my hands on her throat.

I walk us toward the wall until her back hits the wood, slamming her into it with a loud thud. She scowls back at me, but it’s half-hearted at best. She wants to be mad at me, and she’s entitled to that. I put the girl through hell; it will take a while to break through that. The heat in her eyes though—that’s unmistakable.

“Say the words to make me stop, then, Davina. Say those simple fucking words, and I will walk out that door and let my brothers take care of you instead.”

It will kill me to walk out, but if it’s what she truly wants, I will sit at that door until her heat is done and win her over like my life depends on it. Because it does. I’m an asshole; I’m more than aware of the fact. But down to my fucking core, I need her. Every fiber in my body is drawn to her in a way that no other omega has gripped me, and fuck, I have tried.

“Ahhh,” she screams, vibrating my palm still against her throat as she attempts to bend over in pain.

“Fuck this,” I snarl, dropping to the ground in front of her and throwing one of her thick thighs over my shoulder. Her pussy is pure perfection, dripping from deep within her core. Slick glides down her other thigh, glistening from the lights still flashing on the Christmas tree, willing me in for a taste. Wasting no time, I lean forward and flatten my tongue against the trail, a loud, animalistic moan escaping my lips.

I start working her clit, flicking my tongue in circles while I glide my fingers inside her, curling them at just the right spot. Her body is wildly reactive to my touch, seeking out exactly what it needs from me. Good girl.

“That’s it, little Omega. Fuck my face and take what you need before I rut the fuck outta you,” I snarl against her pussy, nipping at her lips before diving back in and devouring her. She does exactly as I ask, grinding her wet cunt on my face how she needs it, riding three fingers in the process. Her whimpers and moans become more needy, her thighs shaking as she gets close.

“Drown me in slick, Davina.”

She screams out a slew of curses before her release floods my face and chest, leaving me dripping, holding her steady against the wall while the aftershocks run through her. Without giving her a chance to catch her breath, I pull her down with me, flipping her onto all fours with my hand wound tight in her knotted hair.

Using my free hand to shove my sweats down my thighs, I swipe my fingers through her release, making her shiver, using it to fist my throbbing cock. It has been aching for hours watching her, scenting her, seeing her face in blissful rapture while the twins took turns with her over and over again until they were all a pile of limbs and slick. My knot has swollen more now than ever before, my body knowing exactly who she is to us. To me.

Positioning myself at her entrance, I slam inside her in one thrust, her pussy welcoming me with ease. Her full hips push back into me even harder, showing me exactly what she wants. Gripping her hip with my free hand and pulling her hair tighter with the other, I completely unleash. My pace is feral as I rut into her, her knees unable to hold her up with my force, throwing us forward with every movement, but I don’t give a shit. Apparently, neither does she.

Her pussy tightens around me, milking my cock while curses fall from her lips—curses that have both the twins running from the bedroom, their chests heaving at the carnage. She’s lit up beautifully in the lights, the bright colors dancing across her bare skin.

“We have an audience, Omega. Show them what they’re missing. Don’t be fucking shy,” I snarl, tilting her head toward the twins. She grins back at them, those pretty little lengthened canines on display. Her wolf side seems closer to the surface after our little game of hide and seek, itching to come out and play.

My knot pulses at her entrance, but she’s not ready yet. She has one more in her before she gets my knot. Moving my hand from her hair to her throat, I pull her up so her back is against my chest, whispering into her ear.

“I know you want my knot, but you’re going to have to fucking earn it. Let go. Cover the floor in so much slick, we can’t fucking walk. Then, I am going to shove my cock so deep inside you, you will feel me dripping down your legs for weeks.”

That’s all it takes for her to come undone, flooding my cock with her release. It drips down the front of my thighs and pools at my knees, making me slip. We both slam to the ground, but I don’t dare stop, giving her exactly what I promised. I push my thickened knot past any resistance, locking me inside her as I fill her with every drop I have.