Read Omegaâs Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 7 â An Hour Earlier Harlow POV I must have dozed off at some point because I was awoken by Thane placing a tray on my lap and Raidon shaking me awake. Lifting my head off Raidonâs chest, I find a tray with French toast and coffee.
My hand instantly goes for the coffee. âYou seem calmer,â Thane says, and I nod, taking a sip of the coffee.
âEat,â grumbles Raidon, tapping the tray and picking up a piece of toast. I roll my eyes at his bossiness, but still pick up a piece, tearing a junk off. âWhereâs Rhen?â I ask after swallowing.
âAt work,â Leon says, stepping out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist; my eyes roam over his muscled body, and I lick my lips. My hunger for other things rearing its d*mn ugly head. Raidon chuckles. âOur Omega has turned into a Ny*pho,â he purrs, making me look at him.
I glare at him, and he pinches my chin between his fingers, forcing my face to his. His lips brush mine softly, and I growl, biting his lip. He chuckles, snapping his teeth next to mine.
âI donât mind if you bite,â he laughs, with a smug smile on his lips, which makes me remember that I had already marked him.
My eyes zero in on his neck, my face scrunches up, and I sit up higher. Raidon slips his arm: behind me, just as Thane quickly removes the tray, grabbing my coffee before I spill it everywhere.
Raidon hauls me on top of him, so I am straddling his waist, yet my eyes are on his neck. My bond demanding to know where my mark went, I check the other side of his neck and Raidonâs fingers trail up my spine as I turn his head looking for it. I could have sworn I marked him.
Pulling back I look at him before glancing over my shoulder at Leon wondering if it was him I marked. I remember the taste of blood, remember marking one of them. Leon is pulling his jeans on while watching me, his eyes flick to Thane and I feel the bed dip behind me as Thane climbs on the bed behind me. He sits between Raidonâs legs, his hands slipping around my waist as he pulls me back against him, his hands smoothing over my belly.
âYouâre confused why your mark didnât stick,â he states, and I nod, staring at Raidonâs neck and some part of me wonders if he rejected me while I was sleeping. I glare at him, my chest hurting at the thought and I touch his mark on my neck, feeling it perfectly fine, and I let out a breath.
âYou did not just think that!â Raidon growls at me. âI would never reject you,â he says, and he must have read my thoughts on my face. Thane sighs behind me, his hands slipping under my belly as he holds it.
âWe should have told you, but we \were afraid of how you would react,â Thane purrs, nipping at my shoulder, his lips trailing up my neck and I turn my face to look at him.
He pecks my lips, and he sighs. â Tell me what?â I ask him, my voice shaking, wondering why they sound so worried, their worry bleeding into me, making me anxious.
âYou canât mark them,â Thane says slowly and my lips part wanting to protest, but his lips cover mine, cutting off anything I wanted to say. âWait, Iâll explain,â he mumbles against my lips before pulling away.
His eyes flick to Raidon and I could feel Thaneâs fear loud and clear, he was afraid to tell me whatever it is. He exhales, pressing his face into my neck before sitting back up.
âDo you remember how I had to mark you first?â he asks, and I nod.
âYes, because youâre the Alpha, they canât accept me unless you do,â he nods his head.
âItâs the same with you marking us. I have to allow you to mark me, until I do, you marking them will just heal,â
âWait, you donât want me to mark them, therefore I canât?â I ask, jerking away from him, he growls, pulling me back to him. âThat is not what I said, Lowe,â
âBut you just said â Thane cuts me off with a growl at my accusing tone.
âYou have to mark me first, I never said I didnât want you to mark them. Just that until you do, you marking them wonât work,â he finally says.
âItâs also why we wouldnât touch you, we didnât want to upset you knowing you would want to mark us,â
Raidon says, I raise an eyebrow at him before looking at Leon who shrugs. âAre you all thick?â Leon bristles and shakes his head. âWow,â Thane says, and I turn to look at him.
âWhat? Not one of them would touch me, my bond has been going haywire because they wonât come near me, and thinking they are rejecting me, only to find out they wouldnât touch me in case I marked them?â I stare at them.
They glance at each other.
âYou didnât think to just say that? Jeez, I am not unreasonable!â I snap at them. âThatâs debatable,â
Raidon chuckles, I growl at him.
He holds up a finger and gives me a pointed look. âIf we told you that you had to mark Thane to mark us when you first got here, you would have pitched a fit,â I blink at him, I swear I could see his brain cells dying before my eyes. âAnd probably ran from us, again,â Leon adds.
âNo, I wouldnât have liked it, but I wouldnât have run again. I didnât have to come back here, I knew by doing so that meant I had to accept Thane too, since you all d*mn well come as a quadruple package. I would have been pissed, but at least I wouldnât have spent the last couple of weeks thinking you were all repulsed by touching me,â I tell them.
âNow, why would you think that?â Raidon snarls angrily, I point to my stomach. Is he blind!
âMaybe the fact, that I am the size of a f**king house, while you all walk around like Greek G*ds, posing to have your goddamn statue erected.â
âThe only thing âerectedâ around here is my damn c**k, donât let me hear you speak such nonsense again,â Raidon snaps at me.â Besides, I like your tiger stripes, nothing sexier than knowing you are growing our child,â Raidon purrs, leaning forward and clamping his hands on either side of my face.
He jerks me forward, kissing me. He forces his tongue into my mouth, kissing me as if I was the very air he needed to breathe, while I actually needed that air. He chuckles, pulling away, and I narrow my eyes at him.
âA*shole!â
âYour a*shole,â he corrects while climbing off the bed. âShower with me,â he says, holding his hand out to me. I slap it, and he laughs, wandering off into the bathroom. Huffing, I unwrap Thaneâs arms from around me.
âWhere are you going?â Thane purrs as I crawl to the edge of the bed. I flinch as the sting of his hand brands my backside. I jump and twist, my a*s stinging, and he smirks at me.
âTo shower, I reek of sex, and â âI shake my head. âAnd you should shower too, I am not biting you while youâre covered in blood, and I need to brush my teeth,â I tell him.
âShe is marking me, she says,â Thane laughs, looking at Leon.
âPretty sure thatâs what she just said,â I pin Leon with my glare.
âI feel assaulted. Donât I get a say in this?â Thane laughs.
âNope,â I tell him, popping the P at the end and climbing off the bed. âHm, maybe I wonât let you,â he jokes, and I tilt my head looking at him. I knew he was mucking around, yet I didnât like the smug look on his face.
I shrug at his words when he reaches over as I walk past him, his fingers wrap around my wrist, and he pulls me to him. âMaybe I should make you beg?â I tap my chin, thinking.
âHop to it then, on your knees,â I tell him. He raises an eyebrow at me. âI meant you beg me.â he says.
âAh, I thought you said that but figured you must have got your words jumbled because I wonât beg, but now you have suggested it? I really think I need to see you on your knees.â
âExcuse me?â he says. I was having way too much fun with this as the wheels started turning in my head.
âYep that should do it, I can put up with your tyrant ways. I just need to see that first and I will be content tying you to me,â
âTying me to you? I think you got wires crossed somewhere, you donât own me,â Thane laughs looking at Leon. Leon snickers at him and Thane turns his gaze back to me and I step out of his reach.
âNow would be great; I really need to shower,â I tell him, pointing at the floor. Thane leans back on the bed, bracing his hands on either side of him.
âNo! I am not bowing down and begging you to mark me,â he deadpans. I huff, then shrug, turning to move toward the bathroom.
âWait, thatâs it?â Thane asks.
âYep, no skin off my nose; I have survived this long without marking them, havenât I?â I tell him, stepping into the bathroom.â Lowe? You need to mark us!â I stop, turning in the doorway to face him.
âDo I, though?â I ask him. Thane huffs, and I walk over to him when Raidon sings out from the bathroom.
âIf Thane is begging, wait, I want to witness this! Leon get your phone,â he calls out.
âI am not begging!â
âI think you are,â I tell him, and he scoffs. Leon clamps a hand on his shoulder. âDonât worry, I will get proof to show Rhen. He wonât believe us otherwise,â Leon tells him. Thaneâs face falls, and he growls at Leon.
âAre you forgetting who your Alpha is, Leon? I donât mind reminding you,â Thane warns, and Leon shrugs.
âYou may be Alpha, but she is Harlow, and carrying our baby, what Momma wants Momma gets, now on your knees, or you might as well pledge to your celibacy,â
âExcuse me?â Raidon burst out the door behind me. âGood, I havenât missed it,â he says, tucking the corner of his towel into his waistline.
Thane looks at me, and I smile while he glares, clearly not finding this being turned around on him funny.
âYou never know. You may enjoy it,â I snicker.
âDoubtful, I donât get on my knees for anyone.â
âExcept for me!â I tell him, rubbing my foot across the carpet, and I point to my foot. âRight about there, should do it. Any closer and I wonât be able to see your eyes over my baby bump,âI tell him, rubbing my huge belly.
Thane begrudgingly gets up, growling, and muttering under his breath. âAh, what was that? I didnât quite hear you, Thane.â
âThis is ridiculous,â he mutters.â But itâs not ridiculous for me or Leon to beg?â I retort.
âThatâs different, Iâm alpha!â he huffs.
âOn your knees, Omega,â I tell him, âYou did not-â I smile.â Looks like the only one that wonât be getting their d*ck sucked around here is you,â I tell him. He growls, looking at Raidon.
âDonât look at me, I like getting my d*ck sucked; I am just here to witness,â Raidon purrs at him.
Thane mutters something under his breath before dropping to his knees. I look down at him while he glares at my vagina. âMy eyes are up here.â The look he gives me at those words makes me giggle.
He sighs. âYouâre lucky, I love you,â he huffs before kissing my belly and cupping it in his hands.â Harlow, will you mark me please?â I ponder for a second, pretending to think really hard while tapping my finger to my chin. âWoman, I swear if you got me on my knees to reject me I will sp*nk you.â
âHm, maybe I wouldnât mind being sp*nked,â he growls his eyes flickering black, and he smirks. â You would like that, wouldnât you,â he purrs his hands moving from my belly and down my thighs.
âYes, Thane, I will mark you,â I giggle when I hear Leonâs phone camera go off. Thane growls, shooting him a glare over his shoulder. He goes to stand when I push down on his head. âBut while youâre down there,â Thane growls, grabbing me and making me squeal, not expecting the rush, as my legs went out from under me.
I grab his shoulders and my heart races as his lips crash against mine. âMy naughty, Omega,â he growls against my lips, while pressing me gently down on the bed. His lips travel south, nipping, and licking when I feel a twinge of worry from Rhen. Thane also tenses, feeling it too. He lifts his head looking at the others when I see Raidon suddenly rush from the room.
âLeon, watch Harlow,â Thane growls, taking off after Raidon while I sit up on my elbows.â Whatâs going on?â I worry, feeling all theirs.
Leon shakes himself and smiles.â Whatever is going on, Thane will handle it,â Yet I could see the worry on Leonâs face, feeling it through the bond.
âCome, Iâll help you shower.â Leon says, offering me his hand. Just as I hear Thaneâs car tear out of the driveway, the engine screaming loudly.
âLeon?â âIâm sure it will be fine.â