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Kai

H e wouldn’t stop staring at her.

I could feel it beating out from him, his gross fascination with the omega who had burst into my heat suite without a fucking invitation. Just looking at her sent a sick feeling flipping through my stomach.

Sin was propped up on one elbow, his head resting in his palm, staring at her all misty-eyed and fucking innocent as she writhed under him.

In the frenzy of my heat, I’d wanted her so badly that it took everything I had not to beg her to suck my cock. And now, lying here, my hand still wet from being buried in her pussy, I already decided I hated her.

I didn’t care if she was our scent match. It meant nothing when another omega had fucked with my alphas.

Cas was mine. Sin was mine. This pack was mine , and we’d all been fucking adamant that we would never take on another omega, male or female. She’d ruined all of that so quickly, and I wanted her to get the fuck away from Sin so he would stop looking at her like she was his new favourite thing.

She’d twisted onto her back and I’d climbed on top of her, my knee between her thighs. I pushed more, opening up so I could rub her properly.

“What do you think, Brandy?” I asked, the name curling around my fucking tongue like liquid poison. “Do you like it when we’re rough with you?”

I was pressed so close to her that it would be easy to kiss her if she wasn’t so fucking wrapped up in Sin.

“Yes,” she gasped as she looked down at me, just as I started rubbing her clit hard and fast with my knee.

She was still using my alpha like her own personal pillow. He never did that for Cas after they fucked. It was only ever for me.

Sin’s gaze flicked up to mine just as he changed the game, taking her nipple between his fingers and pinching her. She jerked with a cry, her eyes on him, her bottom lip dropped, and his heart thumped.

It thumped for a fucking Knottinghill whore.

I wasn’t letting it happen. I couldn’t. I’d been fighting for so fucking long—not just against Zania, but to keep my alphas looking at me and not Camille. I wasn’t going to let someone like her take them away from me.

The only reason we put up with Zania and Vivian and their stupid demands was because of Camille. If Camille wasn’t there, we could have left and made our own lives. Even if they cut my alphas’ inheritance and axed them from the family businesses, as a fashion designer with my own brand and TV show, I’d already made enough money to keep us going for the rest of our lives.

I’d struggled for fucking years, and those cunts still wouldn’t acknowledge my work. And the fact Brandy was instantly eligible to enter that society just because of her pussy was deranged.

“Kai, help me. This heat is killing me. I want more.” Her heat wouldn’t be the only thing killing her. In my lull, I could hold my breath, stop her intoxicating scent wrecking my concentration, and wake up to the fact that there was another omega in my fucking nest.

Zania tried it a few years ago. I was preparing for my heat and she climbed the ladder to the attic space that was completely mine. She walked straight into my nest without a single word, as if she had a right to be there. My nest was the safest space in the entire world. It was where I had my heats, where I took my alphas, where I kept everything precious to me. I was so close to going feral and murdering her. It was only when my mind went blank and I ran at her with a box-cutter that she got the fucking hint.

And now Brandy was here, lying between us like she belonged there, like it was natural for a fucking female omega to wedge herself between me and Sin.

Even though it was a temporary nest, it was Still. Fucking. Mine .

I ran my fingers through her soft hair, reaching the tips before clenching my hand. I grit my jaw, squeezing fiercely, though her hair was slack. I wondered what Sin would do if I yanked my hand, making her scream as I woke her up properly by dragging her across the bed and throwing her out the door.

Because my alpha was watching Brandy, fucking entranced. His pale cheeks flushed, his purple eyes the size of dinner plates, totally fixed on her as she whined—for him—even though I was there, too.

I needed him to stop. He had to stop looking at her like that. He only ever looked at me like that. I was the only one that ever deserved it, and yet this slut had stepped into my space during my heat and just expected us to roll over for her.

With her eyes closed, I could glare at Sin pointedly.

“You’re so wet,” I purred, as she shuddered. “I think I can make you come again. You’re already on the edge, aren’t you?”

By the time she opened her eyes, I was smiling at her like nothing was wrong.

Softness and desire flowed through our bond from my alpha like a gentle summer breeze. He dipped his chin to run his eyes over her, absorbing every brandy-coloured freckle, playing with her nipple as she called his name.

“Sin, kiss me again,” she gasped, reaching for him. The haze in her eyes was growing stronger as her heat took her over again. “I need you.”

He fucking groaned as he descended on her. His strong pinch changed to a soft hold as he buried his fingers in her flesh. His cock pulsed as he ground against her hip and they moved in time with each other.

And I just sat there, watching them fall into each other even though I was the one on her fucking pussy.

I didn’t want her to steal his attention. I didn’t want her anywhere near him, no matter how good and right she felt between us. My omega instincts could fuck off with that shit.

I rubbed harder against her clit with my knee, using my other hand to push her thigh away for easier access. I hated it, but she did smell divine.

I kept rubbing, kept trying to get them to see that I was here too. But there was no way an omega like her could resist an alpha and pack leader as dominant as Sin.

He had his aura and scent in check, and he’d better fucking keep it that way. Sin’s scent was a fucking elixir. It didn’t matter what designation you were, one hit of his vanilla and anyone in a million miles ended up salivating.

Sin pressed a final soft kiss to her lips, and she looked up at him in fucking awe, like he was the only alpha she’d ever seen. They were off in their own little bubble of vanilla and fucking brandy, just breathing each other in.

Stop , the small voice inside me cried, the one that told me that my alphas would leave me because they’d realised they’d actually made a mistake. Stop looking at her like that.

I clenched my jaw as I released her hair, my hand dropping to rest next to hers on the mattress. It would be simple for me to grab one of her fingers and quickly snap it. Then we’d see how easy it would be for her to pleasure my mate when she was screaming in pain.

But there were so many things I wanted to do that would just make life more complicated. It was so fucking unfair, especially because it was my fucking heat.

So I rose, looking down at her. She was all curves and lust and neediness as she swung her gaze to me. She looked at me like she wanted me, but it was just the heat. She had no fucking clue how much damage she’d caused just by stepping into our room.

I shifted, slotting my hips between her thighs before Sin got any ideas.

Fuck his rut, fuck how she sucked me off, fuck the whole fucking situation.

She was all starry-eyed again as Sin murmured her name, even though I was the one pressing my cock against her fucking pussy.

“What do you think, Brandy? Have you ever had sex with an omega?” Sin asked with something that almost resembled a smile. It was fucking abysmal.

A small growl rumbled at the back of my throat, and his eyes snapped to mine instantly. All that warmth he had for her vanished as his face returned to normal. Or to bland indifference.

He gave me a sharp stare before he fucking ignored me to look down at her again. And my heart broke as every single fucking thing wrong about being a male omega was just thrown at me right there.

By my own fucking alpha.

How dare he? How fucking dare he treat me like that? I was his omega and I was being pushed to the sidelines for a female.

I expected it from every single bitch in the world, including Cas, but I never thought Sin would brush me off like that.

What if she could give them everything I couldn’t? Sin and Cas said they didn’t want children, no matter how much Zania insisted on it. But here was a walking baby maker, in heat and all fresh and ready for them to paint with their cum.

It was mental how easily my thoughts had run away from me. But my heat always made me more insane.

And I couldn’t fucking believe I actually needed to hold back my fucking tears. Even though Sin could feel the pain ballooning in my heart, his alpha instincts had totally taken him over.

Yeah, she needed to fucking go.

I clutched her thighs, digging my fingers deep enough to make her gasp. “Kai, what are—”

“I’m the one putting my cock in you,” I growled. “Stay focused on me.”

And don’t give Sin another drop of your fucking attention.

She bit her lower lip and nodded, her legs spreading wider, adjusting herself so she could take me inside her.

It was then that Sin lifted his hand. I could tell he was doing it unconsciously, but just watching my alpha lightly run his fingers up her arm to softly cup her cheek was too much.

My hand shot out and I grabbed him, that dark feeling twisting in my stomach growing as I clenched his wrist as hard as I could. Brandy flinched, but I didn’t care. The only reason I didn’t puncture his skin was because I’d taken off my nail extensions before we came to the Spa.

I wanted him to bleed. I wanted to cut them both for even being together like this. But I was too exhausted to drag Sin away from her. So I was going to fuck her to show them both who was really in charge.

“I bet your pussy’s still loose from Cas playing with you.” I hummed as I pressed closer towards her. I was nearly inside her already, her knees against my hips as she lay there, all ready for me.

And fuck her for looking so delicious. What kind of bitch had luscious curves, plump lips, and fucking breasts that looked like they were made for teasing?

Releasing my hand from her thigh, I lined up my cock. I tried not to look at her pussy, at the way her slick soaked my cockhead as soon as I touched her—no matter how badly I wanted to see my cock disappearing inside her.

Even just the slightest brush of her heat against me and I thought I was going to come. My slick slid down my ass, and I was close to telling Sin to get behind me so the three of us could be fully connected.

But there was no way I was going to admit that their bullshit lovey-dovey crap was affecting me, too.

I kept my gaze on Sin as I notched my hips forward, slowly sinking my cock into her. And I couldn’t hold back the powerful moan of pleasure as her walls tightened around me, and we both perfumed.

“That’s more like it,” I growled.

I was determined not to get attached to her, but it was all ruined when she cried out, “Kai, it’s so good. You feel amazing inside me.” She reached up to grip my shoulder, her eyes wide, lust pouring off of her in fucking waves.

No, she needed to shut the fuck up. Because my heart jumped into my throat and my cock fucking pulsed with pleasure as I surged into her wet heat like I was coming home.

It was heaven, and I fucking despised it.

She was collapsing under me, totally giving herself to me, and with every thrust, Sin faded away as I became her everything—exactly how I wanted.

Now those pretty eyes focused on me, and I fucking loved the way they fluttered as I pulled back my hips, picking up speed.

I grit my teeth as I rammed into her, and she called so sweetly I almost fell on top of her and kissed her.

“Kai, oh God!” Her other hand slammed into my upper arm, and she scratched me just the way I liked it.

I couldn't even remember the last time I'd fucked someone like this.

“Kai, please. Deeper. I need more of you,” she groaned.

I squeezed my eyes closed so I didn’t have to see the passion spread on her face. Just the touch of her hand on my skin would have been enough, but she was trembling under me, her lips parted, asking me to blend with her.

What a fucking shit situation.

Because I could feel it. Our bond. Even though there had been no bites, the scent match was so strong that I already felt connected to her. Sin, Cas, and I had bitten each other so quickly that I didn’t really know how fierce a scent match could be before a bite, and I couldn’t fucking hold back.

My stupid omega instincts kicked in, and suddenly I was leaning over her shocked face with fire in my eyes as I drove into her. Each thrust ripped another cry from her, and she responded by wrapping her legs around me and lifting her hips to make it easier to enter her.

I was meant to show her who was boss, who the real omega of this pack was, and show her she didn’t fucking belong with people like us. She was a Knottinghill whore, she didn’t deserve to even be in the same room as us. Yet she was moaning under me, holding onto me for dear life, shuddering as Sin watched her intensely.

She couldn’t take him from me. I wouldn’t let her.

“Damn, you look so fucking slutty taking my cock like this. You’re a fucking mess.” I meant to snarl, but the words came out strained as her pussy squeezed me.

I wanted her to feel like shit, to make her leave by herself, make her realise how beneath us she was.

She whimpered and gasped, and I grinned, so sure it was working.

Until she perfumed.

My mouth dropped open as her back curved, her pussy pulsing around my cock as her grip grew tighter and she rocked against me.

She liked it—she fucking liked me calling her a slut?

My next heat wave was shimmering. It could hit me suddenly with a flare, or build up slowly like a fire, but either way, and I was going to be out of control and horny as fuck in the next few minutes. And I needed to make my point before then.

“Sin, my breasts, I—” Brandy begged as she looked at him, right as I thrust into her again. “I need you to touch me.” She reached out and grabbed the wrist I had thrown off of her, pulling him down to her tits.

So much for him fucking disappearing. He’d just been waiting in the wings for his turn.

“Sin,” she moaned as he used both hands, taking each nipple between his fingers and rolling. She instantly jerked under us, but it was exactly the same. Sin leaned over her, she gasped for him, and I was totally forgotten, even though I was literally fucking her.

“Sin, your hands…”

“It’s good, isn’t it?” he asked breathlessly. “You look amazing when Kai is fucking you.” Sin looked up at me, basically fucking glowing as he smiled at me. “You both do.”

My jaw hardened as my heat rose and my omega instincts took the fucking reins.

Because no way. No fucking way was my alpha calling another omega amazing right in front of me.

I couldn’t stand hearing her voice when it was Sin’s name she was calling.

I lifted a hand from the bed, quickly slamming my palm over her mouth so I couldn’t hear her pathetic cries. Once I’d come, I was getting her out of there before Sin had a chance to do anything to make her fall in love with him. Omegas went nuts for him all the time—but he’d always belonged to me.

He was an expert at holding back his scent and aura, but what alpha could resist when he had two omegas spread out for him?

And now that he was smiling at her, she stood no chance.

“You want to try to say my alpha’s name now, huh? Let’s fucking hear it, Brandy. Let’s see if you can kiss him when you can’t even fucking breathe.”

“Kai.” Sin cut through my rage, but I wasn’t listening. This omega dared step foot in my nest, dared come onto my bed, take Caspian’s cock, dared touch my fucking mates. And she was still bucking and moaning under me.

“You think you can take my pack from me!?” I snarled, my nails digging into her thigh. I wanted to split her skin so I could get inside her and press my fingers against her fucking bones. “You think it’s okay to just waltz into my nest and take my alphas’ cocks like they fucking belong to you?”

“Kai, enough,” Sin commanded.

My alpha paused as he concentrated. Within a second, our rich, cloying, slick-stained scents of brandy and amaretto were joined with his overpowering sweet vanilla.

And both Brandy and I shuddered.

I almost came and, from the squeeze of her pussy, I bet she was there too.

His aura followed his scent, which was the most peaceful thing I’d ever known.

I was instantly all soft and gentle as vanilla swirled around us. My thrusts slowed and I whined as my crazy ass morphed into a submissive little omega that wanted them both to love me so I could leave everything else behind.

And it would have totally worked. Until a red rage exploded through the bond as Cas picked up on what was happening from next door.

A snarl cracked from me as I threw off the trance Sin forced on us.

I couldn’t believe he was trying to calm me down when she was stealing him right in front of me. I bet he was doing it just for her, to show her how good he was.

I growled at him, but it was too late. She’d smelled him, felt him, and was completely melting for him.

All my pent-up anger and tension from years and years of Zania and Vivian pushing my alphas to take a female omega burst free. I danced in the vision of just crushing Brandy beneath me so she couldn’t come near my pack again.

My teeth grit, I picked up speed, both of us crying out every time I thudded into her. The entire bed shook as I poured all my energy into driving my cock into her pussy.

And her muffled sounds of pleasure grew louder as I pushed against her fucking face. It was like every noise she made hurt me more.

Tears slipped from her eyes as I tried to suffocate her, her skin going bright pink as she struggled.

But I was going to fucking cry for real over how pathetic I was. Even an omega like this was sending me off the rails.

I wasn’t supposed to be hurt like this. Not from Sin, or from Cas. My pack wasn’t meant to do this to me.

I pressed too hard against her lips, and I swear I felt something crack.

A muffled yell burst from her as she scratched and kicked and bucked under me.

One second she was struggling, the next, her teeth sank into my middle finger and fucking destroyed me in the process.