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“I’m in love with you. I have been for a while, but I was scared… I didn’t think you wanted me like that. But I’m in love with you. And I want Amir to be our omega. I want you guys to win him over, mark him, and bond him to us.”

I could barely think past the way her wet cunt squeezed my cock as she took me fully inside of her until my knot pressed against her opening. It took every single fucking ounce of control I possessed to keep from shoving forward and locking us together.

For now, I would let her control this moment. I would keep my face buried against her neck if that was what she needed to speak her mind, to tell me what she’d been holding back for as long as I had been hiding my own feelings.

My arms wrapped around her and held her closer, her tits pressed against my hard chest. Yeah, I was the flirty alpha. But every second I’d flirted with Issa had been genuine, it had been the only way I could release some of my feelings for her without overwhelming her.

“I’ve loved you from the first moment I saw you, Issa.”

Pulling my hips back, I pushed them forward again, clenching my teeth against how tight she was, how wet and warm and perfect she felt wrapped around my cock and in my arms.

I’d known being with her would be life changing. And I didn’t give two fucks how sappy that sounded. I’d never met anyone so beautifully broken and yet as strong as Issa. Through everything she’d been through in her life, she was still determined to build a life of her own. She was fighting tooth and nail to work through the trauma, to acceptthe fact an alpha could love her, could want her for more than prestige or her last name or even what she possessed between her legs.

Her feet locked around my thighs and urged me to pump into her faster. Fuck. I was trying to hold back. Trying to make this last. But between the overwhelming scents, the fact the woman I was obsessed with actually loved me back, and the way her cunt was practically strangling my cock…there was a good chance I would blow my load before she got off.

And that sure as fuck couldn’t happen. I didn’t care if I had to edge myself, pull away from her anytime I felt the first tingles of an orgasm and lower my mouth to her core to devour her pussy until she came on my tongue.

Fuck. I needed to see her face. I needed to look into her beautiful brown eyes, to see those pretty flecks of green and gold in the dim light from the lamp she’d left on for her little show with Amir.

And the fleeting image of the two of them masturbating together, of having phone sex while the three of us were out caused my balls to tighten.

Nope. Hell no. Fuck no.

Pulling from her, I smiled at her frustrated groan that quickly morphed into a moan when I licked one of her nipples and sucked it between my teeth, grazing it lightly before moving further south.

I could smell her arousal, the warmth of her scent stronger near her soaked pussy. She was so wet. It wasn’t like being with an omega, no slick coating her upper thighs or dampening the sheets below her. This was a mixture of the release she’d given herself and her body’s reaction to me.

And yeah, that definitely gave my ego a boost that simply the sight of my hard cock and bare chest had been enough to prime my girl’s body to be fucked.

Flattening my tongue, I ran it from her tight little back hole up to her clit, my hands clamping around her thighs to keep them open when they began to close around my head. I wasn’t sure whether she was trying to keep me in place, but there was absolutely nothing shortof death that could make me stop licking her cunt until I tasted her cum on my tongue.

Her fingers tangled in my shoulder length hair, holding my face to her core as her hips began to writhe, fucking herself on my tongue. My hips began to rock against the mattress, almost fucking myself against the bed.

“Ax,” she moaned out as her breathing grew faster, heavier.

I looked up her body, at the way her back was arched off the bed, her tits pushed together by her arms as she kept a death grip in my hair, her lips parted, her eyes closed.

Perfection. Absolute and utter perfection. She was everything I’d never known I needed. Until we’d met her, until that day at Bain’s estate, I hadn’t realized I’d been missing a part of my heart and soul, that our pack was missing such an integral part.

Pushing a finger into her, I curled it and rubbed that spongey spot that would make her see stars as I continued to feast on her like a dying man, and she was my final fucking meal. I could live off her flavor on my tongue alone, breathe in her scent instead of oxygen.

All I needed was Issa.

CHAPTER 17

Issa

I’d said the words. I’d told Ax how I felt. One down, two to go.

Maybe I hadn’t been able to look him in the eyes when I confessed how deep my feelings for him were, but at least he knew. And he’d said them back. He loved me. He and the others had given me time to heal, had waited for me to decide when I was ready to trust and allow another alpha inside my body.

Ax, Enzo, and Cyrus were the first alphas I’d ever allowed in my heart. And all I could do was hope and pray they didn’t make me regret that decision.

Ax’s wickedly talented tongue stroked my clit, his lips suctioning around it as he added a second finger to the first and pumped them into my core until my body felt as though it would combust. Like my times with Amir, it wasn’t mere tingles that rippled through my body.

Nope. It felt as though explosions were rocking through me fromthe inside out, stealing my breath as I opened my mouth on a silent scream and fell apart on Ax’s tongue.

He continued to work his fingers into me, lapping slowly at my clit until the aftershocks began to slow to light fluttering of my inner walls. Only then did he pull away, his chin and lips glistening with my release before he swiped the back of his hand across his face, then rose up my body, his cock sliding inside me with ease, only stopped by his swollen and throbbing knot.

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