“What?” he says, even more irritated than Emily was.
“Heat,” I reply simply as Emily climbs up on top of me and lines my hard cock up with her pussy, just taking what she wants.
“Ugh, he’s going to be such a dick,” he mumbles. He begrudgingly gets up fully naked and goes to get his phone. Emily notices him leaving and whines.
“Alpha,” she says to him in a do not fuck with me tone.
He walks back to us and kisses her hair. “I’m just going to get your other Alphas, princess. Freddie will take care of you. I’ll be right back.”
She gives him an unamused look, not letting go of his wrist.
“Bonded, I promise I’ll be right back. You want Griffin and Dion here as soon as possible, don’t you.”
That does the trick, and she lets him leave. Not going to lie, definitely happy to be the one who gets fucked instead of the one who has to call Griffin.
I smile up at my bonded as my thumb strokes her bond mark. “Going to put a baby in you, bonded,” I say.
She throws her head back, a moan leaving her lips and her pussy clenching around my cock. I grin as she rides me, and I can’t help the pure Alpha satisfaction that I’m the first to take her during her heat.
Griffin
Myphoneblaresonthe nightstand and an annoyed noise rumbles in my throat. I squint, looking at the time. Three fucking am. But as soon as I see Kenji’s name, I answer immediately.
“What?”
“Good fucking morning to you too,” Kenji says.
“She’s in fucking heat, isn’t she?”
“Yup.”
“I fucking knew it. I knew this shit would happen.”
“Calm down, please. She just started. She’s happy. We’re forty-five minutes away. It’s up to you if you want to come now or in the morning.”
I scoff. I already packed up all our shit and there’s no way that I’ll be going back to sleep now.
“Expect us in the next hour and a half. Is there anything else anyone needs from home?” I ask him. I felt when Emily bonded them earlier in the night. I wasn’t sure how I would feel, but when I reflect, it’s happiness. Happiness for my bonded and this pack. Getting on each other’s nerves is just how Kenji and I communicate.
“You have all the Christmas stuff.”
“Yes, Dion packed a tree and everything,” I assure him.
“We’ll see you soon.”
“Take care of our girl.” He doesn’t have to reply. I know he will. Now that we’re bonded, I have my full trust in Kenji and Freddie. To be honest, they had it before, but now it’s more amplified. We’re now all connected in this very specific and spectacular way.
I groan as I get up on the bed. Binx lies on Emily’s pillow, no doubt missing our girl.
“You’re gonna be really fucking pissed as soon as I take out the carrier,” I tell him. He blinks at me, licking a paw and dragging it over his ear. It flops back adorably, though I would never embarrass him by telling him that.
I decide the best course is to just pick him up now. He meows at me, letting me know that this is completely unacceptable. “Listen, man, I’m just as fucking mad. Emily is never on fucking time with her heat. Of course, bonding with all of her Alphas sent her into an early heat. But no, let’s not listen to Griffin. Let’s make him suffer. You know what I’m more pissed about. Not being the first one to knot her.”
Binx meows, obviously understanding everything I’m saying. The cat carrier is on the kitchen island, and the clink of the metal latch immediately makes him extend his claws. I gently put him in the carrier as he caterwauls his fucking soul out.
I drag a hand over my face and go to Dion’s room next. He’s already up, getting dressed. I give him a look.
He raises his hands in the air. “I know. You knew this was going to happen.”