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My knot swells, locking us together. Everything outside of Laken disappears as my impulses scream to claim her now.

I breathe through the urge to bite her, and instead, brush my fingers over the top of her head as I nip at her lips.

She’s everything.

Completely fucking perfect.

And mine from here on out.

I ramble all of that like an alpha lost to the haze of rut. She’s not even in heat, but her pheromones thump through my system like she is.

“Rut,” she demands, clawing at my ass. “And don’t stop. Ever. I need you to keep fucking me until I stop feeling like I’m burning alive. So, forever. Just don’t ever stop.”

I smirk.

She’s exceptionally fucking cute, commanding me to be her eternal sex toy.

Strangely enough, I’m here for it.

She comes so many times, her legs and arms tremble.

I growl, filling her cum-soaked cunt again. “You know you’re mine now, right, kitten? You really shouldn’t have let me slip inside you. Not unless you meant to make me feral for you.”

“I’m good with that,” she whispers, smiling so brightly, my heart races. “God, Locke. I don’t think sex has ever been this enjoyable.” Her hand moves to my cheek, and she brushes her fingers over my beard. “My pheromones have me all sleepy. If I fall asleep, please feel free to fuck me awake.”

I’m not quite sure she understands how dangerous it is to tell someone like me something like that. “Is that an ongoing offer? I’d be very careful of the consent you give.”

She laughs. “You’re not nearly as scary as you think you are. Fine, you’ve got my permission until I revoke it.”

I growl, diving for her mouth. Her inner walls clench around my shaft as I suck in her pheromones, and everything gets hazy all over again.

Chapter Nine

Locke

My eyes open as Laken’s hands dig into my chest.

She stares down at me with wide eyes. “Ohmigod, we had sex in Will’s bed.”

I chuckle. “It sure looks like we did.”

She groans. “He could be back any time, and I still have to officially break up with him.”

“If he walks in and sees you locked on my knot, he’ll get the idea.”

“Am I a cheater? Did I cheat on him?” Her tits bounce as her chest rises and falls rapidly. “He’s going to fire you.”

I do laugh at that.

“Why are you laughing?” She rubs her eyes. “This is all very stressful.”

“He’s out on a date with one of your coworkers. You came here to break up with him.” I run my hand down her spine. “Don’t tell me you’re regretting me already.”

“Of course, I’m not.” She leans forward, kissing my nose. “But I do need to put my clothes on and prepare for the uncomfortable conversation I know is coming.”

I nod.

It would have really fucked with my head if she did have regrets.

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