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My knot slips free. Our mixed arousal streams over our thighs as our omega launches into my bond brother’s arms.

Chapter Forty-Five

Zane

Islide my hands around Mira’s waist when she launches at me. Her warm body presses against mine, soft and warm and everything I never knew I wanted, sending electric currents of pleasure through every nerve ending where I’m fortunate enough to touch her skin. My cock is a steel rod, trapped between us, throbbing with each shift of her body. Her lilac spun sugar blooms around me, threaded through with Adrian’s cedar smoke. My knot throbs at the thought of their scents harmonizingwith mine.

I roll to my back, using her momentum and taking her with me so she’s settled on top of me. She fits against my body like she was crafted for this exact purpose, her curves melting into my angles. My hands span her waist, still too thin, but I’ll work on that. I marvel at how delicate she is beneath my touch. Every point of contact between us sends sparks of pleasure shooting through my system.

“Baby girl, you feel so good in my arms,” I whisper against her lips before I capture her mouth in mine.

Our kiss starts slow, seductive, a dance of lips and tongue. I take my time exploring her mouth, tasting the lingering evidence of her bonding with Adrian. I’m far from jealous. In fact, I’m fucking overjoyed she’s bonded with our prime alpha.

She’s pack now.

She's ours, exactly as she should be.

“I must have been a saint in a past life,” I murmur against her lips, my hands sliding up her back to map every inch of soft skin. Lightning shoots through me with each touch, each caress. “To deserve this kind of luck. You're everything, Mira. Everything I never knew I was missing.”

She whimpers into the kiss, her hands tangling in my hair as she presses closer. The kiss deepens, turns hungry and desperate. Her tongue slides against mine as she rocks against me, creating delicious friction that makes me growl.

“Please,” she begs between kisses, her voice light and wanting. Each word punctuated by soft, desperate kisses. “Please, Zane. Bond me. Make me yours too.”

The words send a shaft of pure heat through me. My hands grip her hips harder as I pull back just enough to meet her eyes. They're dark with desire, full of trust and love that makes my heart squeeze in my chest.

“Are you sure?” I ask, even though every cell in my body is screaming to claim her. If not today, I have the rest of my life to prove how much an honor it will be to bond her. “There's no rush—”

“I'm sure,” she cuts me off, pressing soft kisses along my jaw. “I want all of you. Need all of you. Please, Alpha. Make me complete.”

How can I deny such a request from my omega? My cock throbs almost painfully now, demanding action, demanding its claim.

I surge up to capture her lips again, pouring all my love and devotion into the kiss. She responds beautifully, melting against me with a soft moan that vibrates in my soul. Every touch is electric, every breath shared between us charged with possibility and then she’s grinding her hot wet cleft against my cock and I go cross-eyed.

“Stay right there,” I murmur when she shifts and grinds down on me, her wetness leaving a trail over my belly but the fucks I give are zero. My hands find her hips, holding her steady. “Gods, you feel so good. Want you just like this all the time. I’m never letting you get dressed. You’ll have to go pantie-less for the rest of your life.”

Her eyes spark and her lips turn up in the most gorgeous smile I’ve ever seen. Mira lost in her heat was amazing, but her looking at me all pink and warm and wet and grinding down on my cock like this is the only thing she ever wants to do is an out-of-body experience.

She's magnificent, all soft curves and flushed skin, her breasts swaying slightly with each movement, her eyes dark with desire. Adrian's claiming mark is stark against her throat. Sugared lilac coats my skin. My tongue. I raise my head and take a perfect nipple in my mouth to suck and tease. The little sound of pleasure she makes goes straight to my dick. Precum spills from me, pluming my citrus musk into the air.

Fuuuccckkkkk. This is perfect.

She rolls her hips in a slow, deliberate motion. She's already so slick, so ready for me. Her outer lips part around my cock as she rocks, coating me in her arousal. Each movement sends jolts of pleasure up my spine, and my balls grow tight.

My feet plant flat on the nest, giving me leverage to rock up against her. “Show me how much you want this. How much you want me.”

Her scent spikes sharper, sweeter, filling the nest with the proof of her desire. Her slick drips onto my thighs, and her thigh muscles tremble as she holds herself above me. Her hands brace on my chest, fingers curling against my skin with eachroll of her hips. The sight of her like this, confident in her desire, taking what she wants, makes me roar with pride and hunger.

She growls, the sound pure omega as she slides her hands over my abdomen. She leans forward, dragging her beaded nipples over my chest as she grinds her clit down on me. I tighten the muscles in my abdomen to give her something to grind against. Her full lips part in an ‘O’ and a gasp falls from her lips. The head of my cock bumps against her clit and, as she drags herself up, the head notches at her entrance. My fingers firm on her beautiful thighs as I concentrate on containing myself.

Please, all the saints and gods above. Please stop me from shooting my load too soon. I want this to last for fucking ever and ever, amen.

Slick coats both of us now, making each slide smoother, more intense. “Alpha…may I…please can I…” She moans as she draws the head of my shaft into her body.

“Baby Girl, you can do whatever the fuck you want to me.” I ignore Cole's dark chuckle.

Her back arches, making her nipples more prominent, her skin flushed with arousal. She whimpers as she sinks onto me, her tight heat enveloping me inch by delicious inch. The sensation is incandescent, blinding in its intensity. Her walls flutter around me, gripping me like velvet. I’m coming home and discovering nirvana all at once.

“Fuck, Baby Girl,” I groan, my head falling back as she takes me to the hilt. My hands tighten on her hips, fingers digging into soft flesh. “You feel incredible. So perfect around me.”

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