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Who was I to argue? I wanted Fowler to claim me. I didn’t know if it was being in heat or finally having the man I’d wanted forever, but I wanted him to claim me like I needed my next breath.
I wanted Fowler to be my Alpha in every sense of the word.
My old friend had more restraint than I, though. I could ask him again when my heat passed. If he still wanted me…
My mind rejected the idea, pushing images of Fowler fucking me, pulling my head back by fisting my hair. I could practically feel the bite of his fingers on my scalp, telling me to take it as he sank his teeth into my neck.
Shuddering through my orgasm, the sensation of my throat being too full to breathe came rushing in. My dick was releasing onto Fowler’s lower leg as I humped him like a dog.
“Such a good little omega for me,” Fowler’s growl reached me, and I opened my eyes.
He was gripping my hair, the same as in my dream, but he wasn’t fucking me from behind or biting my neck. Fowler was fucking my throat, taking me up on my offer. Based on the cum dripping down his leg, he’d felt me get aroused and decided to use me like I’d suggested. Fowler had taken my comment for what it was and followed through on what I was asking for.
For anyone else, I wouldn’t have trusted them to take me in my sleep. Literally taking my breath away. With him, I would do anything. Give any part of me.
Fowler may not be ready to claim me, but I knew the truth.
I already belonged to him.
As he arched off the bed to curve over me, shooting down my throat until I choked, Fowler tried to pull off. Meeting his gaze, I reached up to grip his knot with both hands. I squeezed and sucked every drop, swallowing him down like the rare delicacy he was.
The Alpha’s eyes flashed gold as I read what I thought he was thinking, clear as day:Mine.
Without speaking, I tried to answer, feeling it deep in my bones.
Yours.
Chapter twenty-nine
Fowler
Waking up to Riley riding me and begging for my knot was the perfect way to welcome a new day. I wasn’t generally a morning person, but Riley could wake me this way any time he wanted. Who needed sleep?
With the needy omega in heat bouncing on my cock, sleeping was the last thing on my mind. “Mmm, so good,” I rasped, still coming to full consciousness.
Sun was streaming into the room around the curtains, and I was glad Riley had caught up on sleep after I’d woken to fuck his face in the middle of the night. He was insatiable, and I would endure anything to make him happy.
Thinking about the threat of other Alphas, I tilted my head to listen for danger. My heightened senses scanned for threats, and I smelledfood on the front porch. Fuck, I slept through Channing stopping by.
“Fowler,” Riley whined, and I saw his energy was waning.
Taking over by gripping his hips, I planted my feet and drilled into his body. His hole should have been sore and gaping with how many times I’d filled him, but it still felt tight around me, and I pressed deeper on each thrust. I knew he could take my knot and that he wouldn’t allow me to hold back.
“Give me…need…Please?”
“I know,” I grunted through gritted teeth.
Thrusting one more time before pressing him down to take my knot before it swelled inside of him as I went off again. At this point, I had to wonder if my DNA was part of him, with how many times I’d filled him.
“Yessss,” Riley hissed, his cock twitching and letting out a dribble of clear liquid.
Collapsing on top of me, I savored the feel of my omega wrapped around my body.Wait…My omega?
Yes.
Mine!
Riley had been begging me to claim him the night before. To bite him. But I didn’t know if he fully understood the ramifications.
