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“How does he know?” I scrunch up my nose.
He blinks, once, twice and then says slowly. “You know what? I have no fucking idea.”
“Hm. Seems the alphas of the St. James pack have many secrets.”
“Not anymore. Not from you. I swear I have no other skeletons hidden.”
I nod slowly, knowing that I’m keeping something from them, but now isn’t the time to mention it. Besides, all this rational talk is making me weary, and the heat is dropping over me again.
“Guess you’d better get me an alpha who can knot me,” I say.
“Fuck,” he says, shaking his head. “I’m so sorry, Faith.”
I cup his face. “I will forgive you if you go and find me a fucking alpha WHO CAN KNOT ME!” I end up yelling right in his face.
He rears back in shock and then leaps into action. “On it! On it!” he exclaims and scrabbles out of the nest to hopefully find me a knot I can sit on and fucking fast before my stomach lining detaches itself with the cramps that are ripping through me, and I die alone, vomiting up my own insides.
“Yeah, not being dramatic at all, Faith. Not. At. All.”
ChapterThirty-Five
Faith
Gasping, I wake up to a beautiful sensation between my legs. I crack an eye and look down to see Xander fervently licking my pussy, drinking my slick as if it’s slaking his undying thirst. The look of bliss on his face makes my heart thump a little faster.
“Morning,” I croak.
He doesn’t stop what he’s doing, just waggles his fingers at me in a half wave before he grips my thighs again.
“How many days left?” I ask, sleepily.
“How do you feel today?” Sebastian asks.
I contemplate my feelings. “Less fuck me now, more let me sleep.”
“Probably your last day then.”
“Good,” I groan. These last few days have all mashed into one and I’m exhausted. All I’ve done is fuck, eat and sleep. Sounds like a good time on paper, but yeah, could do with a break. I yawn and wiggle closer to Xander’s face as he increases his efforts and I come spontaneously, flooding his mouth with more slick. He groans and slurps it up, sticking his tongue deep inside me as his fingers work against my clit.
“Need you,” he mumbles, dragging his tongue upward, over my stomach, in between my breasts, before he traces it over my neck to my jugular.
He pauses, breathing in deeply.
My omega side is crying out for him to bite me, claim me, mate me, but the other side is hesitant. Not because I don’t want them, I do, but there are still some things that need ironing out before we make it official.
He slides into my pussy nice and slow, and I reach for Sebastian. He kneels next to me, knowing what I want. I prop myself up on my elbows and take his cock in my mouth, sucking him with the same rhythm that Xander is fucking me.
He groans, holding his base so that he doesn’t drop out of my mouth. I moan softly, the vibration of the hum driving him wild.
“Fuck, Faith,” he pants, shoving his other hand into my hair and tugging tightly. I stop moving, giving him the green light to fuck my mouth as hard as he wants.
“Oh, yes,” Xander rasps as he pounds away inside me, speeding up now and ready for release.
I drench his cock with my slick, feeling another orgasm about to rocket through me and then to my surprise, Sebastian pulls out of my mouth and comes all over my face with a loud, feral grunt that makes my skin tingle.
It pushes Xander over the edge and he knots, big and beautiful, and fires his cum deep inside me.
“Dirty girl,” Harvey murmurs, jerking off over me when I fall back to the pillows, still covered in cum.
