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“Don’t be,” I whispered. “I want it too.”

His eyes darkened, and my stomach clenched once again in arousal. Suddenly, we were ripping each other’s clothes off. I was desperate to feel his warm alpha skin against mine again. I wanted to be rutted one more time even though I hadn’t committed to him that I was his omega.

Completely naked before the fire, he spread my legs while I lay on my back. He was grunting on top of me as he gripped his cock in his hand. Shuddering under his gaze, I spread my naked thighs wider and circled my pussy with my finger.

“Fuck, keep doing that, baby,” he breathed, gripping his dick while he watched me. I rubbed my pussy in circles, getting horny the more he watched me. Slick covered my fingers as I added pressure onto my clit. “Is that how you please yourself in secret? Show Daddy Alpha.”

“Okay,” I moaned as I rubbed myself harder, flicking my clitoris in front of him. “Please, I want you inside of me. Daddy Alpha.”

“Good girl,” he groaned, pushing the tip of his cock against my entrance. “Keep touching yourself while I rut you. Be a good girl and rub your clit for me.”

“Oh,” I gasped as he pushed his length inside me. I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts, enjoying how his cock spread me further with each thrust. “It feels so good, Daddy Alpha.”

“Don’t stop rubbing your little clit,” he warned, and I resumed touching myself as he pounded inside me. I tried to keep my finger directly over my clit, but his thrusts bounced mearound too much. Pressing around my clit in circles, I rubbed harder until I could feel my stomach clenching.

“I’m about to…,” I gasped, feeling the crescendo of an orgasm take me over. I dropped my hand, my legs shaking as he continued to thrust into my pussy.

“Fuck,” he groaned, pushing into me one last time. His cock stretched me as he kissed me furiously all over my neck, and I felt the stream of his liquid flow inside of me. His lips pressed all over my breasts until my chest was heaving in arousal again. “I love you, Liv.”

“I love you too,” I whispered, unable to stop myself from saying it. It was an overwhelming feeling that just felt right to me. I was scared, but after being on the edge of death, I didn’t care anymore.

“I will never leave you again,” he promised, kissing me on the lips as his penis swelled, knotting me to him. “I promise to protect you with everything I have to give. I am yours, and my pack is yours. Forever.”

Twenty-Nine

OLIVIA

The next day, Sergio parked in front of my parent’s house. I had argued with him for the last ten minutes of the drive not to come inside with me, but he was insistent on walking me to my room.

I knew my parents were worried sick about where I was, and might blame it on Sergio.

“Are you sure you want to come inside with me?” I asked, twirling my fingers on my lap.

“Yes,” he said stubbornly, turning off the engine. “Everywhere you go, I’ll make sure you’re safe.”

“I’m safe with my parents,” I said, rolling my eyes.

“I’ll take the heat for any blame.”

“I guess I don’t have much of a choice now, do I?” I asked, secretly pleased that I didn’t have to say goodbye to him just yet. I hadn’t agreed to be his omega yet, even though I confessed my feelings to him last night by the fire.

I felt dirty and filthy after my long hike in the mountains yesterday. I was hoping to quickly shower and see Sergio when I was clean, but we both walked to the door. I rang the doorbell, and it seemed like a couple of minutes before the door opened.

“Olivia,” my mother said, her arms crossed. I could tell she was upset. “I tried calling you over and over. Lacy had no idea where you were either.”

“Sorry, Mom,” I sighed.

“She got lost in the woods,” said Sergio, coming to my defense. “And I found her alone in a cave.”

“Oh no,” said Mom, grabbing my face and inspecting my eyes. “Come inside, both of you. This house is yours now, too, Sergio. You’ve saved my daughter way too many times to count.”

I was grateful not to see any of my alpha fathers around since I didn’t want to be interrogated right now as I headed to my room. Sergio followed me and sat at the edge of my bed while I locked the door.

It felt odd to have him in here. His presence made my childhood room feel so small. He rested his elbows on his thighs, studying me.

“I came here for a different reason,” he whispered, and my heart leaped.

“What for?” I asked, grabbing my towel from the rack next to the door.

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