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And still he fucks me, holding me with his hands, squeezing my throat as he tells me to “Hold on.”

I don’t want tohold on. I want to?—

Stars explode around me as the most fulfilling sensation spasms throughout my lower abdomen.His knot. Inside me. Throbbing. Pulsing. Ohhh… oh, yes…

My nails dig into his shoulders, some part of my mind finally understanding what he meant when he told me to hold on.

But I no longer care.

Not with this euphoric explosion swallowing me whole.

Yes, yes…

I’m lost.

Free.

Floating in ecstasy.

Knotted by my Alpha.

Mated.

I feel him inside me, not just with his knot, but his mind connecting to mine. A whisper of emotion followed by an avalanche of thought.

You’re mine now, printesa mea,he murmurs into my mind.Mine to love. Mine to knot. Mine to create a life with.

My lashes lift a little at that last part, the final vestiges of my sanity flickering in and out.Create a life… a whelp?

We agreed to wait, didn’t we?

Or is that what I want?

I can no longer say.

Because all I desire is him. His touch. His tongue. His hands.His seed.

And I tell him that by wrapping myself around him.

“More,” I demand.

I think he chuckles in response.My knot is still inside you, little diamond. But as soon as it recedes, I’ll fuck you again. Then I’m piercing your tits with my gold.

A shiver works through me. I like the idea of him marking me. Claiming me. Making me his in all ways.Yes.

His lips brush across mine, and something soft touches my back.

Our nest, I recognize.

Yes, Omega,my Alpha replies with a mental kiss.Welcome home, Princess.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

OROS

I stareat the gold rings embedded in Taliana’s nipples, pleased by her markings. She barely stirred when I pierced her hours ago, the enchanted metal holding a magical property that numbed the pain while also ensuring her immortal form didn’t try to continuously heal the tiny holes.

“So pretty,” I muse, leaning down to kiss each charm.

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