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I keep fucking, humping, rutting her with sharp, tight movements. Mine.

I make her come again and swell with pride. Mine.

Mine. Mine. Mine.

All I can see is Meggie. All I hear are her moans. All I smell is her sweet slick. I need more. Always more. Alpha. Omega. A never-ending cycle of pleasure.

She begs for my bite. Why haven’t I bitten her already? She’s mine. Mine. Mine.

She bares her throat for me. I bare my teeth, open my mouth, prepare to bite—

Strong arms jerk me away. Someone slaps my face. I snap my teeth. I need to bond her. Why are they stopping me? I fight and struggle, still knotted within her, but too far away from her. I need to feel her inside my soul. Need to bond.

Bond. Bond. Bond.

Something cold splashes over my face and drips down my hair. Water. Ice cold water. I sputter. Blinking. Coughing. I shake my head, clearing it of the fog. My vision returns. I take in my surroundings for the first time in I don’t know how long. Dante and McQuinn are holding me back from Meggie, who’s being gently held down by Nils and Ellis as she whimpers and writhes, trying to get closer to me.

Slowly, I realize I’m dripping wet and Meggie is shivering like she’s been stuck out in the winter cold all night.

“What the fuck were you thinking?” My gaze swings to Oz, who’s standing next to us, holding an empty bowl.

“I didn’t know what else to do,” Oz shrugs.

“We told you, we got your back.” Ellis smiles as if this is a joke.

“She’s freezing.” I point at Nils. “Go find some more blankets.” Pushing against Dante and McQuinn, they must decide I’m sober enough now because they let go of me. I pull Meggie into my arms and gently scoot us up to a dry spot on the bed. Curling around her, I whisper, “Are you okay?”

“Mmhmm.” She sleepily snuggles into my hold and wiggles just enough for us both to feel the tightness of my knot inside her. “Perfect.”

Dante tucks blankets over us, and Meggie quickly falls asleep, exhausted from the waves of emotions and hormones of her heat. Her skin is still burning hot, and I know this brief reprieve won’t last long. For now, I savor the closeness of being knotted together, breathe in her scent, and relax. I’ve never knotted anyone before. I think I might like it even more than the sex. No, that’s not true. But cuddling while knotted is pretty incredible.

Now that I’m more satiated and thinking clearly, I want to do more than fuck Meggie. I want to take care of her.

“We should order some food,” I say, looking at the men scattered around the room. “Things it’ll be easy to eat quickly or get her to eat in those moments when she’s calm.”

“Already on it.” Nils holds up his phone. “Smoothies, wraps, nuts—”

“She’ll definitely want to eat those,” Oz laughs. Nils glares at him.

“She’ll have to get in line.” Ellis wriggles his eyebrows and eyes the bulge in Oz’s Team USA sweatpants. “We’re about to see Ozzy boy in action for the first time.”

Oz flashes him a cocky grin. “Be prepared to take notes, chumps.”

Dante lets out a groan and palms his own erection over his pants. “Stop with the sexual competition. Save it for Meggie.” His gaze roams over our girl, her limbs tangled with mine. “Get some sports drinks, Nils. We’re gonna need them.”

When my knot goes down, and I slip out of Meggie, she instantly wakes and protests with a needy whine.

“Ready for more, little omega?” Dante asks, coming to stand beside the edge of the bed.

“Yes, alpha.” She wiggles her ass in his direction as she crawls backwards and draws my cock into her mouth. She might kill me. But what a way to go.

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Dante

We’ve been at it for hours, but our little omega is nowhere near satisfied. I kneel in front of her and grip her hair. “Do you want your alpha’s cock, omega?”

She whimpers and licks her lips, trying to push against my hold. Nils kneels next to her and spanks her ass. “Are you gonna answer your alpha like a good girl, or do I need to remind you how to use that mouth?”

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