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Being able to feel her bliss and the way her walls clench sends me over the edge. I rut up into her, trying to hold myself back from leaving bruises on her hip.

Omen chuckles darkly. “Keep your knot out of her. We’re going to spin her around after this.”

I ignore him in favor of spilling my hot cum as deep as I can get in her tight little pussy.

Saylor fights my hold in her hair, and I give her enough slack that she can move her face to my throat. She shivers against me, struggling for breath.

My knot sits just outside her opening, and every move she makes brushes her lower lips over it. My instincts scream to lock it inside her. It would trap all of our cum and give us the best chance of breeding her, but logically, I know she’s on birth control.

I’m also not a selfish packmate.

Omen smirks at me over Saylor’s shoulder, and I help him lift and turn her. My crown stays inside her the entire time as cum spills out, dribbling down my shaft and balls.

Saylor rests against my chest, sinking back down my length. She screeches as Omen falls to his knees, licking her clit.

I slap a hand over her mouth and chuckle as she convulses. All her wiggling does is force my knot inside her hole, and it swells, locking us together.

Saylor’s hands fall to Omen’s hair, and instead of pushing him away, she seems to pull him deeper.

“You’re stuffed full, princess.” Shaw falls to his knees near the window, grabbing her right tit and pulling it to his mouth.

“I’m going to get in on this action too,” Leo says, dropping to his knees on our left. He follows Shaw’s lead, and it’s a good thing I’m muffling Saylor’s sounds. She screams against my palm, but the bond radiates with her pure bliss.

We might not have been able to give her a permanent nest—at least, not this heat—but she’s surrounded by her pack, and she seems content with that.

ChapterThirty

Saylor

Iclean up as best as I can in the in-plane bathroom, even though I’m not sure it does much good.

I need a shower, but the thought makes my skin itch. My instincts are completely content knowing I smell heavily of my alphas.

I sit with Valor during landing, and his strong arms make me feel more protected than a seat belt ever could.

He kisses my forehead, running his hand down my spine. His affection spills through the bond, and he grabs my hand, bringing it to rest over his chest. “You know how much you mean to me. Right, little one? You can feel that?”

“I do.” I nod. “You’re important to me too.”

“You saved me, sweet girl. I’m not sure there’s anything I can ever do to repay you, but I will spend the rest of my life loving the hell out of you.”

I might have saved him from being put down, but he saved me too. From Vlad and Sergei and all the other alphas who wouldn’t have cared if I said no.

My heart skips a beat, then flutters like it’s trying to escape my chest. “I love you too,” I assure him, stealing a kiss.

It’s slow and reverent and filled with emotion.

It’s also an excellent distraction because I don’t realize the plane has landed until Valor pulls back to breathe.

His dark eyes meet mine as he nuzzles his nose against mine. “You’re finally home.”

“Yeah,” I agree, but it doesn’t take long to understand…

Wherever they are is where home would be.

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Ridge files off the plane first.

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