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Her free hand diving into my boxers.

I growl, feeling her fingers close around my length. Seeing the hungry, meaningful glint in her eye.

I want to fuck this beautiful, broken omega until she can’t walk straight. Until she can’t think. Until the only feeling her gorgeous body can remember is my cock in her pussy, filling her to the brim.

I knew this is what would happen if I let my guard down. My inner alpha would take over. Do whatever it took to make sure she was mine.

From the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew.

Now there’s no going back.

Chapter Eighteen

Faith

I swear I’ve never been so turned on in my life. And not just the I-haven’t-had-a-heat-in-three-years kind of turned on. This is different. Deeper.

When Pack Wilder’s head alpha makes me come, my inner omega and I are suddenly one.

I grip Caleb’s shoulders, pulling him into me.

“Easy,” Micah gasps. “I mean, maybe you should take it slow.”

What, do these guys think I’ve never had sex before? I’m a big omega. I can handle it.

Only as I’m lining Caleb up between my thighs do I notice it—the sheer size of him. Thick, long, and so hard it’s like holding a led pipe.

I swallow.

“Don’t worry, baby.” Jaxon rolls my nipples between his fingers. “Alpha got you nice and wet. You can take him.”

Huge, I sign. He’s huge.

The alphas share a heated look.

“Three guesses what that could’ve meant,” Jaxon laughs.

“You’ll have to teach it to me later,” Micah says to me.

Caleb towers over me, bracing himself on either side of my head. He inches his hips ever closer. Having him so close, yet so far—I’m not sure how much longer I can take it.

“Shh …” He pushes in another inch. “I’m here.” Then an inch more. “I’m … here.”

Holy god.

Stretching. Breaking. Filled. I’ve never felt anything like it.

My nails dig into his back, probably drawing blood. Caleb just purrs.

“That’s a good girl.” He keeps gliding in, even when I think there’s no way there can be more of him. “Taking it so fucking well.”

His packmates are suddenly quiet, though I can feel their eyes on me every second, like they’re in awe.

“There it is.” Caleb looses a breath. “I’m in, omega.”

It’s like my pussy has a mind of its own, clenching uncontrollably, making sure he can’t escape. I want him to knot me. Right here. Right now. Just like this.

“Fuck me,” he hisses. “That’s tight.”

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