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“It’s when an omega’s pussy latches onto the cock and funnels cum straight into her fallopian tubes. Fuck, darling, your insides are sucking on my cock.” He shivers with the intensity. “It usually only happens during a heat. You won’t get pregnant because the Center has you on contraceptives for the year, but it means you can have babies.” He gasps again, clenching as my body massages more cum out of him. “When you’re ready.”

Right. I think Leslie mentioned something about catching once, but it feels far away. Everything feels soft and unimportant compared to the man in my arms.

“Was it the fright?” Kye muses softly, stroking my back.

I shake my head and dig my nose into what triggered the desperation in my omega senses.

“Then what?” Luka asks softly, holding the back of my head.

I lick the tattooed teeth marks above his collarbone. “Mate.”

His whole body spasms, driving his cock deeper inside. He grasps my throat and tilts my head back. “Rose, honey, that’s not a word you can throw around.”

I lick his fingers, the soft pants of my breath sticking to them. I can hardly see through my eyelids as they keep sliding shut and I realize with a slow, lazy revelation that it’s his scent, strong enough to put a person to sleep.

“Fuck, she’s being serious!” Luka’s blue eyes snap wide open, and a look of wonder crosses his face. I crane upward and he releases my neck so I can drop back to that intoxicating scent coming from his neck which soothes every other thought away.

Everything except the new rightness in my world which is my scent-matched alpha—Luka.

“Mine,” I whisper against his chest. My pussy clenches in agreement, checking to see if Luka has anything left to give us. I hear Colt’s voice, but it’s far away as I slide comfortably into that velvet black hole.

Chapter forty-two

Kye

I lean against the hall wall watching as Rose plays Uno with Zane and our newest packmate, Scar. The surly alpha arrived a week ago, and he almost broke Colt’s nose getting him inside the house. He did break one of the guard’s ribs. With the bleach-haired alpha being in the bigger cage we’re hoping to move him as little as possible, because he’s a wild maniac for sure.

Although the two alphas technically can’t see each other due to the intersection of walls, Rose sits in the middle of the walkway, and they can both view her. Not that Scar seems to pay any attention. He hides in the back of his cell and doesn’t move unless no one’s around. It feels a lot like having a hibernating cobra in the house.

“Wild card. Choose a color, Zane.”

Zane pokes at one of his cards with a tentative finger, and Rose beams and snaps it up with the tongs. “Oh, playing hardball because I have no yellow. Fine, I’ll pick up.”

I should offer to play with her, but I’m headed out the door. I’m standing here like an idiot because I can’t resist staring at her. None of us can, ever since the day she claimed Luka as her scent match in the back of my car, and his knot didn’t go down for four full hours.

I can’t recall that scene without blushing a little. Not only did they both go completely wild doing the deed, but Luka’s scent even affected me, like I would have done anything he asked in that moment. He could have been a general in the army with that kind of power, and yet, like Colt always said, he chooses to submit.

I thought I was keeping my eye on him because of what I know about his blood-stained past, but now I see him in a different light. He’s a man with a lot of love to give.

Luka hasn’t lost the look of wonder on his face. He’s been missing things on his schedule and touching Rose at every opportunity. She’s changing all our lives, making us feel loved and needed.

The only downside is the OCB didn’t catch Groman. However the incident did spark a state-wide manhunt, and his face is all over the news, so I’m sure they’ll catch him soon.

“What are you staring at?” Rose asks, taking a card from Scar’s side of the hallway.

I smile at her. “Something so beautiful I can’t put it into words. Goes by the name of Rose.”

She pokes her tongue at me, blushing prettily with the compliment. I step over her Uno pile and brush her silky hair. She looks prettier than ever with the good feeding, love, and care in this house, with us all doting on her as best we know how.

Nothing beats a happy omega for beauty.

“I need to go see my lawyers. I’ll be back in a few hours.”

She gets to her feet and clings to my neck as I taste her lips. I come back for a few more sips of her tongue before letting her go with a chuckle. “I’ll be late if I don’t leave now.”

“Drive safe,” she whispers in my ear.

I nod and head down the hall to knock on Luka’s door where he always disappears for an hour after Rose has eaten lunch.

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