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Thankfully, Caelin’s knot deflates faster this time, and as he pulls out, Aisling passes out. Unlocking the handcuffs, I lowerher to the mattress, though I leave the gag in. My goodwill goes only so far.

Aiden will take longer for his knot to deflate, so I lay back to rest. I’m going to need it. As soon as she begins to twitch with need, my cock is going to be balls deep inside of her.

Somnophilia has always been something Domh hasn’t allowed me to do. It would mean spending the night at someone else’s house, which he dislikes doing. My keeper is suspicious of others, and I appreciate that.

The next few days are going to be my favorite. Running amok and fucking are two things I do well. Thank you, baby.

I can’t fucking wait.

Chapter 21

Aiden

A sleeping omega lays on my chest, passed out from exhaustion. Caelin helped me move her so she’d be sprawled out over me, and then released her from the spreader bar.

Smoothing my hand over her hair, I tug the mask off my face for the moment. Maybe I’m living dangerously, but I want to bask in her beauty without anything in between us for a moment.

“For the record, I still think that you’re being an asshole, but I’m glad you came up,” Domh grunts, collapsing next to me. Thirty seconds later he’s asleep, making my lips twitch.

Fucking our omega really takes it out of you, I guess. In his defense, Aisling’s heat is intense. Even now, her skin is incredibly warm, and I doubt her body will allow her to rest for long.

“You didn’t stay away from her today the way you were supposed to, did you?” Caelin asks, his eyes at half mast.

“I tried,” I sigh. “I kept hearing her pace and walking up and down the stairs. Aisling kept muttering to herself, which mademe curious. I was at the house updating the training for the boss’ new guards on the property today. Cian caught me at one point and shoved me into the wall and pulled his gun.”

“Why did he have his gun at the house?” Evan asks sleepily. “I don’t remember him ever doing that except… fuck. He knew she was going into heat or suspected it, which was probably making him twitchy. He adores his daughter.”

My cock won’t go down, and it is proudly nestled in our omega’s cunt, along with my knot. I won’t be able to move for a while. I don’t have anywhere to be, the house is locked up tight, and Cian knows some of his best men aren’t going to be at work for the next few days.

“He does,” I grunt. “He’s unhappy that biology decided to make Aisling mine, and my very face pisses him off. I know I did this to myself. She carries my fucking knife everywhere for fuck’s sakes.”

“So you know about that?” Caelin asks. “She had it tonight. We all know Domh gave it to you, and you’d never give it to her without a reason.”

“Why does she have it?” Evan asks. “What did you do?”

“I left her a note,” I rasp. Aisling is here, and I’m knot deep inside of her. The time for omissions and lies are long past. Thankfully, my pack is naked and unarmed, but I even noticed the guns and knives piled in a corner.

The only person I can think of who would be able to think long enough to do that is Evan.

How the tables turn. His eyes are glassy, but he kept me from biting too hard when I was devouring Aisling’s tits. None of us can bite her while she’s in heat. I’m convinced she’ll hate us if we do.

“We’re listening,” Caelin grunts, leaning over to shake Domh awake. “You can roll back asleep in a second. Wake up, man.”

Groaning, Domh’s head rolls over to meet my gaze. “So you’re sharing truths now, are ya?” he asks.

“I guess I am,” I mutter. “Remember you can’t splatter my brains while I have an omega in my arms who still needs me.”

“Playing dirty, I see. I expect this is going to be really fucked up,” Domh says.

“It is,” I reply. “When I took her sex toys, I left behind my knife along with the note that said that only whores have sex toys. I didn’t think about what the sex toys meant, or that they were a protective measure in case she had her heat. They’re so damn intense, I wonder if something told her it was coming soon, and this was her way of nesting. Either way, we all could have lost her and that’s why I can’t have her. I don’t deserve her. She’ll never forgive me.”

“Fuck,” Evan says, looking more awake as he sits up. “She could have fucking used it on herself!”

“Shh,” Caelin hisses as Aisling whimpers, making my eyes close as her hips buck in her sleep. It makes me want to get dick piercings for her at the base of it so she can have all the friction she wants.

Wishful thinking that she won’t immediately kick me out of her nest the moment she realizes who I am.

“You don’t think I know this?” I ask, gritting my teeth. “It haunts me, and in turn, I find myself following her when she can’t see me.”

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