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‘More than okay,’ she panted. ‘I’ve been dreaming about this.’

I positioned myself behind Sebastian. ‘Dreaming about it?’

‘Mmm,’ she agreed. ‘Is that disrespectful?’

‘Probably,’ I answered, ‘but it’s hot as fuck.’

I pushed slowly inside Sebastian, listening to him pant as his body tightened around me. There was little resistance; he was primed for this, his muscles relaxed. I smoothed my hand down his back, then bent to press a kiss to his spine. ‘You’re driving this, omega,’ I purred. ‘Show me how you fuck yourself onto my cock.’

‘Holy shit, alpha,’ he gasped, but he did as I said, his hips pressing forward – into Rose – and then back, onto me. His body squeezed my cock, almost painfully tight as he impaled himself with a relieved groan.

‘That’s it,’ I crooned. ‘This is all about you, baby. Take what you need.’

What he needed was hard and frantic. Sex with Sebastian wasn’t usually like this; in normal times, he preferred to take it slow, to tease and be teased in return, to press his face into my shoulder as he came. Now, he was panting, desperate, begging forharder, faster, deeper. My instincts lit up in response, myalpha rising to the surface, urging me to fuck my omega until he was marked with my bite and dripping with cum.

‘Yes, alpha,fuck,’ Sebastian whined, and Rose gave a hitched little gasp as he thrust deep. I didn’t think the sound was one of pain, though.

‘Make your omega come, Sebastian,’ I said, mock-stern. ‘Don’t be rude.’

He reached between her legs, and a few moments later, Rose gave a broken whine, shuddering beneath him as her scent filled the air. My knot swelled as my own climax built, my vision clouding with white as a rut began to rise once more. I let it come, knowing it would help, trusting my alpha to give the omegas what they needed and grateful that my instincts would help me through this first time.

‘Please – alpha –please,’ Sebastian begged, and when my knot swelled larger, I pressed forward.

It took three gentle thrusts for it to lock inside Sebastian. Once I was inside, I rolled my hips, groaning as my knot continued to swell. Sebastian writhed beneath me, babbling broken praises and expletives, shaking and shuddering as my knot pressed against the extra nerve endings clustering inside his omega body and the heat cramps faded from pain into pleasure. I tried not to pass out as he gripped me, his body squeezing around the hard swell of my knot.

‘Are you ready, omega?’ I grated out. ‘Ready for me to fill you up?’

Sebastian gave a wordless whine. ‘Now, alpha,fuck–’

I came so hard my vision blurred, pleasure rushing through me in an overwhelming wave. Sebastian’s body pulsed in time with my own, milking my release. I couldn’t stop myself reaching to stroke his flat stomach, my fingers trailing over where it would swell if I bred him. The thought sent another wave ofpleasure through me, and I gasped for air as his body squeezed every last drop of cum from mine.

Rose made a happy humming sound and rolled out from under Sebastian, grinning when he growled and clutched at her in response. ‘So possessive, Seb. I’m not going anywhere, just moving so I don’t get crushed.’

I manoeuvred Sebastian onto his side, sighing when he reached back to touch my hair, his free hand gripping Rose’s thigh as my cock shifted slightly inside him. ‘Fuck, Tris,’ he said dreamily. ‘My first knot.Yourfirst knot. That was … good.’

‘Good?’ I growled, nipping his shoulder.

‘Mmm,’ he said, sounding almost like his normal shit-stirring self. ‘Good.’

‘Well then,’ I said, as he yawned. ‘I’ll make sure it’s better next time.’

Four days and countless knots later, I realised we were in trouble.

‘Weneedhelp,’Iwhispered, when Sebastian had finally fallen asleep.

He wouldn’t stay that way for long. The longest stretch of sleep he’d had over the last few days was two hours – which meant two hours was the longest stretchwe’dhad, too. I’d avoided looking in the mirror when I went into the bathroom, because Tristan looked drained and hollow-eyed, and ifhelooked like that, then I must have looked a hundred times worse.

‘We can do it,’ Tristan said stubbornly.

‘Alpha,lookat us. What if this goes on foranotherfour days?’

‘It won’t.’

‘How do you know?’

He ran a trembling hand through his hair. ‘Who would help us, pretty?’

Before this, I wasn’t sure I would have said there was such a thing astoo much sexwith Sebastian. But now, I felt weak as a kitten. My hips were bruised and my thighs were red raw with chafing. I was covered in love bites, too; Sebastian seemed totake a primal delight in marking me, though he’d only begged for his own bite once, and he hadn’t gone close to breaking my skin with his teeth. Tristan’s hips were bruised too, and his cock was red, even after being covered in Sebastian’s healing slick. When he walked, he often stumbled, as if his legs couldn’t quite hold him up.