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With every thrust, I feel the first sparks of my release, building and building until it teases the edge of my mind. My body grows taut, stretched out like a rubber band, and with one perfectly executed swivel of his hips, Creek sends me hurtling over the edge and into a mind-shattering orgasm that makes my throat hoarse with the scream he tears out of me.

The ravenous alpha doesn’t give me a chance to come down from one climax before he’s kissing me senseless, cock thrusting in and out of my convulsing pussy as he draws out one orgasm until it bleeds into another, my moans trapped by his greedy mouth.

I’m absolutely mindless and out of control, my body thrumming wildly, by the time Creek tears his mouth from mine. He lifts himself up to his knees, large hands clutching my thighs and holding them open wider, and his manic ocean eyes fall to where we’re joined. A bone-rattling sound emerges from his chest, a sexy mixture between a purr and another filthy growl, and my eyes roll to the back of my head when he damn near snarls, “This pussy belongs to us, right? Only we get to knot you, fill you with our come and watch you fall apart, Juniper. You’re fucking ours, and only ours, and I’ll kill anyone who tries to take you away from us again.”

Creek’s thrusts grow harder, faster, the intensity between us growing until all I can think of is him. Every other thought flees, and I’m only half aware of my head tilting to expose my neck for him, mywords on the verge of pleading as I begin begging, “Please, C. Please. I need it, I need you. Do it. Please, oh my god.”

The alpha’s hips stutter for a brief moment before he’s fucking me like a wild animal freshly released from his cage, the slapping of flesh growing louder as he ruins me in the best way possible. All the while, his hands grow tighter around my thighs and he growls, “What do you want, beautiful? You want my knot? You want me to fill every inch of you, fill you until you’re covered in my scent?”

“Yes!” I almost scream, the single word ending on a sobbed moan as when Creek lifts my ass higher and fucks me deeper, his knot pushing further and further against my entrance until he’s teasing me with what I want.

“I can feel how badly you need it, J. How desperate you are to have me locked inside you, coating your insides with come,” he grits, fingers digging into the curve of my ass. “Come for me again, and I’ll give you what you want. What you’re begging for.”

Like his words held the key to my orgasm, it’s unlocked so swiftly that it steals my breath, my lips parting in a silent scream as I’m hurled over the edge once more, pulsing around Creek as I lose myself to another climax.

“Fuck, yeah. That’s right, beautiful. Fuuuuck,” he groans, right before he yanks me harshly toward him and stuffs me full with his cock and knot, my body instinctively locking him in place as he fits himself snugly inside me.

The feel of him stretching me sends me hurtling into another orgasm, which promptly tears one from Creek, and he falls forward as he moans loudly, tucking his face into the crook of his neck as the warmth of his come fills me with sporadic spurts that prolongs my own release. My fever breaks in that instant, and my mind comes back to me like a boomerang, and I can’t help the smile that spreads over my mouth.

Panting and sweaty, I wrap my noodle-like limbs around Creek, heart thundering rapidly enough that I’m sure he feels andhears it from where he lies on top of me, his weight a comforting presence along my body.

As I sink my hands into his hair, I dig the heels of my feet into the globes of his ass and draw him closer, unlatching a rumbling groan from his throat. With my limbs wrapped around him the best I can, attempting to keep him snug against me while I ready myself to finally ask for what I was truly begging for before, I kiss Creek’s shoulder before I cross the barrier that separates me from them.

With panted breaths, my heart lodged in my throat, and a niggle of fear that he’ll reject me, I finally demand, “Bite me, Creek. Bond with me.”

His entire body turns to stone in an instant, and I worry I might have asked too soon, but before I can lose myself to my internal panic, Creek relaxes his whole body and begins to purr loudly before whispering into my ear, “About fucking time.”

My grin is instantaneous, euphoria flooding through me so fast that I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience. It only grows when Creek presses soft butterfly kisses over the sweat-slicked skin of my neck, right before he sinks his teeth into the flesh with that sexy little purr-growl that has me crying out with desire.

The moment his teeth break the surface, a pressure breaks inside me, and it feels like my chest expands double the amount that it was before. It takes only a few seconds before I sense it, the threads that form between Creek and me, growing and growing until I can feel him.

Radiant happiness that rivals the sun’s shine.

Bone-deep satisfaction.

Blissful acceptance.

Euphoric and ecstatic love that pulses from him in waves. I don’t even need to hear the words, because I feel it filling me to bursting. This man loves me, has loved me for years, and I can feel it all. It all floods me from head to toe, and I know that those emotions mirror mine to perfection. I soak myself in them, clinging to thehappiness we share as the bond falls into place, joining us more effectively than we already are.

I grunt when Creek removes his teeth from my neck, whimpering softly when he runs his tongue over the fresh mark now permanently etched into my skin. When he cleans it a little, he pulls back and I turn my head to find him grinning down at me with tears hovering at the corners of his eyes as he says, “You’re mine now, Juniper Baines. You’re officially stuck with me.”

“That’s the best thing you’ve ever said to me,” I breathe, practically giddy with joy.

Creek’s grin widens, and a tear falls from his eye as he no doubt feels my emotions, and he asks, “Oh yeah? Nothing will top that, huh?”

I shake my head, unable to wipe my matching grin away.

He does it for me instead, when he whispers, “I fucking love you, J. I love you so damned much.”

Pretty sure I laugh and cry at the same time, my own tears filling my eyes before spilling over and tracking wet marks down my temples. Another tear slips from Creek’s glittering blue eyes, and I can’t help but cup his face and tell him, “I love you with everything in me, C.”

And, without uttering another word, Creek presses his soft lips against mine before we lose ourselves to our bond, our newly formed connection, the only thought in my mind before he shatters me all over again is that I can’t wait to experience this with the others.

I’m a part of a pack now, an official member of the family, and I couldn’t possibly be any happier.

Chapter 29

Juniper

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