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“What’s going on?” I whisper. “Why do you smell like mine?”

Leaning forward, Caelin rumbles, “The truth has been right in front of you, but you haven’t been able to see it. I want to getto know you better before I taste your lips, suck on your tongue, and make you scream my name.”

“Awfully bold,” I murmur. “What if you suck in bed?”

“Considering they all regularly fuck me as well as each other, I can say that they don’t suck,” the beta says. “I’m the only one you don’t know. I’m Evan. I’ll temper the craziness of my pack, but I’m just as obsessed as they are.”

“You’re caught in our web, baby. Are you scared?” Domh asks.

“No,” I say, my body reacting to his voice with a full shiver. “God, why didn’t you say anything? I have so many questions.”

“We’ll answer them all,” Caelin murmurs. “How well do you run?”

My pussy clenches so hard my eyes roll as slick pulses out.

“What if I don’t want to run?” I whisper, biting my lip. “Would you catch me?”

Evan moves at lightning speed, cupping my face to kiss my lips. Well, devour them.

“Is it too soon to tell you I want to fill your holes until you’re overflowing? I want you to remember us every time you move,” he grunts. “I love a good hunt, and tracking down the only omega I’ll ever want seems like a good enough reason to do it.”

I have no idea what to say. I’ve never been spoken to like this before. Is it okay if I want more?

Chapter 18

Domh

She knows.God, this pretty little omega knows and is smiling and teasing us. A beautiful blush colors her cheeks, though a small wince of discomfort mars her happiness here and there. Something is disrupting her peace.

I want to ease her, need to know if she’s going into heat so we can leave at a moment’s notice. Once we go though, she’s not leaving our house for days, weeks, months.

We’re keeping her. We have her father’s blessing, even if we’re taking away her choices. Three months is too long to be without her. We’ve been patient.

“Sugar,” I grunt, leaning forward. Her green eyes rise to mine, and she fucking perfumes for me in a way that makes my eyes almost cross. “Fuck, Aisling. You are going to kill me, aren’t you?”

It’s so hard to concentrate right now. All I can smell is sugar cookies and her pretty pussy. I need her to ride my face, fuck her cunt with my tongue, so I can claim her pussy with my cock.

Mine. All fucking mine.I’ll share with Aiden and the assholes sitting with me, but no one else. I have a feeling I’ll be knotting her on the way home in the car. That’s one way to lose your virginity, I guess.

“Maybe,” she whispers. “Can I use my knife to cut your clothes off this time?”

Caelin growls under his breath as my lips twitch. She’s snarky and perfect, but also pushes in all the right ways. I look forward to seeing how far her bravery and brattiness goes, once she’s spread eagle in our bed. The spreader bars are going to come in clutch tonight.

“You can use your knife for anything you want with me, Sugar,” I rumble, barely holding onto the thread of our conversation.

I’m dangerously close to a rut. I’m tenuously holding onto my sanity right now. Breathing deeply, all I can smell is how much she’s slicking for us.

I bet her panties are fucking ruined.

“Down boy,” Evan murmurs with a smirk at me, his palm caressing Aisling’s face before he sits back. Fuck, the way she arches her back in that corset has my cock straining against my zipper.

I’m never quite prepared for her. She’s constantly surprising me. “Aisling, you’re going to find yourself putting these boys into a rut if you’re not careful.”

“I can’t help it,” she says, biting her lip. Her hand presses on her abdomen as she squirms, and I have a bad fucking feeling.

“Does your stomach hurt?” I ask, wanting to be closer to her.

“It’s getting worse,” she whimpers. “I should probably go.”

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