Grey’s [POV]
Her Heat is starting, and it’s triggering our Ruts.
It’s time to prepare.
We don’t have many reservations at the moment, but I instruct Charlotte to alert the other guests that the third floor is off-limits.
I also instruct her to offer them a complimentary stay at another place, due to what’s going to happen in the next few days.
All of them take the offer.
Soon, Aurora Inn is vacant, except for Harper, my brothers, and me. Charlotte stays at her apartment, and the rest of the staff leaves.
I wasn’t done with our conversation, but her Heat was approaching too rapidly for us to continue.
There was more I wanted to tell her.
Such as how the day James and Beau introduced us was the best day of my life.
How I knew she was special the moment I scented her.
And how fucking proud I am of her.
I place her under her sheets, wrapping her in her nest, and she nuzzles into the blankets. Sweat clings to her forehead, and I wipe the hair from her face.
She wants us, even after the secrets we kept from her.
What we did hiding who she was was an evil thing to do.
It was wicked.
“I’m supposed to be the manic one, not you,” James says, punching me in the arm. “Chill the fuck out.”
“Ow,” I scowl at him. But I shut the door behind me, leaving her in her room.
“It’s on her terms,” I growl, as Beau and James stand next to me, confused. “When she calls for us, then we’ll come. Not sooner.”
“I want to be with her,” Beau grumbles. “I don’t want to fucking wait.”
“No shit,” James snaps. “But this is about her.”
There’s a nervous tension in his voice, and I realize we’re on the same page.
We’re scared she will change her mind.
My inner Alpha roars with need.
I’m selfish. I want to stay by her side forever and mark her as mine.
We all do.
If we have to wait a little longer for her to be ready, then so be it.
Beau looks like he’s ready to combust. His face is flushed and his hands tremble.
“Wewait, until she calls for us,” I say again, softer. “Take care of yourselves in the meantime. I don’t know what that entails, but keep it the fuck together.”
Her room is quiet.
My cock is hard at attention, jutting painfully out of my boxers as I stare at the ceiling of my bedroom.
I thought I would miss my apartment by now, the one I rented after she left two years ago, but I don’t.
The Aurora Inn is my home.
The sun has set, and moonlight streams in from the window near my bed.
Fuck, I want her.
Her scent, honeyed and delicate, wafts into my senses, and I grit my teeth, finding the strength to not kick her door down and fuck her senseless.
It’s her call, not ours.
My jaw aches from clenching, and I bite a pillow to suppress my roar.
Wait for it waits for it
“ALPHAS!”
Her voice is high-pitched and desperate as she calls for us.
I swing open her door, which she graciously kept unlocked, and take in the sight before me.
She’s a fucking angel.
Her chestnut hair is fanned out around the pillows, and her skin is flushed as she looks up at me. Her delicate lips are parted, and her breasts heave as she pants.
She’s naked, her body displayed like a beautiful offering.
“Grey,” she whispers, arching her back.
Her scent almost knocks me over, thick with her sweetness and want.
I lose control.
I’m on her in a second, my lips crashing against hers, and she tugs at my shirt as she whimpers in my mouth. I toss it over my head and her fingers rake up and down my chest as she groans, exploring my muscles.
“Take me,” she breathes, thrusting her hips up. Her wetness coats the front of my boxers as I grind against her, groaning against the delicious friction.
I sit up, unable to take it anymore. I yank down my boxers as she watches with wide eyes.
“Yes,” she begs. “Please, don’t make me wait, fuck me.”
I wanted to draw this out more. I thought I could, but as I climb on top of her and push into her silky cunt, it feels like home.
She screams, and I don’t hold back.
I slam into her, knowing her body can take it, as her tight walls stretch to accommodate my length. She matches my pace, growling as her hands dig into my ass, pushing me deeper inside her.
She’s always been aggressive when she’s in Heat.
“My good girl,” I groan in her ear, as her cunt flutters around me. I pull her in for a deep kiss, slowing my thrusts, but keeping their intensity.
“Fuck,” I hiss in her ear. “You’re squeezing my cock, Omega. You’re so fucking tight.”
My balls swell, and I’m embarrassingly close to coming already.
She whimpers in my hold, then wraps her legs around my waist. I pound into her at a deeper angle, and she opens her mouth in a silent cry.
I’m drowning in her essence.
Mine mine mine!
She tenses around me, and I reach between us to work her clit, her cunt gushing on my cock.
“Oh. Oh, fuck me, Grey…” Her body tenses and her cunt squeezes so tightly I can barely move.
She’s coming. Her eyes close and her body shakes as she makes a beautiful sound, a cross between a cry and a moan.
My lips reach down to her gland, desperate to bite the skin as my knot inflates.
“Tell me again,” I hiss in her ear. “Beg for it.”
“Claim me,” she gasps, and I growl.
“Again.” I’m on the edge of my release, but I need to hear her.
“Make me yours, please, Alpha.”
My teeth sink into the delicate flesh, and I fall over the edge, pumping her full of my cum.