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“Yes,” she whimpers.

“Shhh. I’ll give it to you. Don’t you know by now, Violet, I’d give you the whole damn world,” I promise as I shove forward, impaling my Omega on my cock until her lower lips brush against my knot.

She cries out, back arching off the counter as she claws at it.

A loud moan leaves me as her tight pussy grips my cock for dear life.

It’s a good thing she said she wanted hard and fast because there’s no way I’m going to be able to take my time with her right now.

A wave of possessiveness takes over me, and all I see is white-hot need.

I grip her hips, pull all the way out, and thrust back in, growling, “Mine.”

Chapter 23

Violet

“Mine.” The growl that leaves Thomas sends a shiver down my spine. I whimper, my chest heaving as pleasure takes hold of my body in a death grip.

I stare up at my Alpha, his face contorted in a painful pleasure as he grips my hips hard enough to leave bruises. But fuck, the idea of him leaving his mark on me in more than one way has my stomach heating and my pussy gushing slick.

Thomas has been holding back. I know it’s because a lot has been going on and he hasn’t wanted to overwhelm me. But I don’t need to be handled like I’m fragile.

Sometimes, an Omega just wants to get railed by her Alpha whenever and wherever she pleases.

Like right now. The idea of him fucking me at his place of work, the security camera in the corner recording the whole thing, has me more turned on than I should be. I’m going to find a way to get my hands on the footage. Because I really wanna know what I look like right now, being dominated by this sinfully sexy Alpha. My Alpha. My mate.

“Thomas,” I moan, arching my back as he pounds into me, each thrust pushing me higher and higher to my climax.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he growls. “Say my name like that again, fucking scream it while you shatter on my cock.”

The mouth on this man only makes me wetter.

His cock is so damn thick, stretching me good and making me feel so damn full. He feels like heaven. I never want to stop.

“You have no idea how much I love you,” he grunts, his chest heaving, brows furrowed. “How long I’ve waited for you... You're everything we could have ever wanted and so much more, Violet.You’re fucking perfect. Thank you.” He groans as he picks up his pace. “Thank you for coming back.”

Tears fill my eyes, and it’s not just from the overwhelming intensity of the pleasure coursing through my body.

“I love you,” I cry out, reaching for him. I need him, I need him close. I need to feel him under my hands.

He leans forward, covering me with his body. I whimper when his lips fuse to mine, moving together with dirty, desperate need.

My nails drag along his scalp, making him growl against my lips before my fingers tangle in his hair.

I’m lost in the moment, the feeling of electricity coursing through me. I’m a fucking mess; this counter has got to be covered in slick by now.

And I don’t care. The only thing I care about is Thomas and the feeling of his cock inside me where it belongs.

I want his knot, I want his cum, and I really fucking want to feel the way his teeth sink into my skin, fusing our souls together.

“You make me fucking wild, Omega,” Thomas growls, his lips moving to my neck. He nips and sucks. He’s the one that’s making me wild right now. “I can’t think when I’m around you. When I’m away, you’re the only thing that consumes my mind. If you’re in a room, my eyes find you, needing to see you. And seeing you with my pack, the way you make them feel, the way you look at them like they’re everything to you... it’s fucking everything.”

“You all are my everything,” I whine. “My pack. My mates. Mine. Knot me, Thomas, make me yours forever, and mark me.”

“Violet,” he groans, tucking his face against my neck. He pants heavily as he curls his body into mine, holding me down while thrusting frantically into me. I can feel his knot pressingagainst my entrance with every snap of his hips, but never where it needs to be.

“Knot me,” I demand. “Fill me up, Thomas. I want your knot to lock in place as you fill me up with your seed. I want to be so full of you, same as when you put your baby inside me.”

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