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I’m a beta, but the need to submit to his bark is in the back of my head.

My whole body grows numb as they all grab at me. I try to push away, try to break free, but there’s so many of them. I didn’t think...I never thought this would happen.

I should have. Jax and Ace have been washing and spraying themselves with de-scenters before leaving. I’d been so distracted by this dinner and Gage, I didn’t even think about her scent on me when she hugged me. I just left, and now I’m in trouble.

“Where is she?”

“Give her to us.”

“Let’s beat it out of him.”

There’s just too many...

CHAPTER 22

HARLEY

I love this. Just lying here, watching a movie with Knight. Dash left to get something for dinner, and I really wanted to kiss him. I wanted him to stay and cuddle in a big cuddle pile. But I don’t want to be demanding with all the guys when they have jobs to do.

I’ll ask him to come cuddle me later after dinner. I love movies and cuddles. I’m not overwhelmed anymore. I need them all. I can’t imagine going back to my old life after all of this. So, Veronica better back off.

I feel my temperature spike and a cramp low in my belly. “Fuck,” I hiss out between gritted teeth. This just won’t stop. I hate that I don’t have long before my heat. I curl up a little, and Knight places his hand on my lower belly. The heat from his hand soothes it a little, but I know the only way to stop this dull ache is with a knot, and I’m no longer scared of them.

“You need something to take the edge off, babe,” Knight whispers in my ear.

I nod and hum in agreement. I do...I need these cramps to go. Only, now I want more than just fingers. I know fingers aren’t going to cut it, but knotting me... while it scares me a little, I know it will ease this pain.

He helps me shimmy out of my jeans and my soaked panties.

“So much slick, just for me,” Knight purrs into my ear, and it’s so hot that I slick more. Fuck, I’m going to ruin the couch.

“No, you’re not. You’re only making it better.” Knight nips my ear, and I sag into his chest.

If it were someone else, I think I would be embarrassed that I said that out loud. But it’s Knight...my alpha. We’re still in the same position as when Dash left us, my back to Knight’s front. As his fingers slowly move to the junction between my thighs, I open my legs wider on instinct, so he has better access.

“You’re so needy, Harley. Slick dripping down your thighs just for me.”

I gasp as my pussy clenches around nothing and my heat spikes. It’s getting closer each day. “My heat is coming,” I whimper.

“I know, babe. And we are here for you in whatever way you want.”

I sigh in his arms. Alphas aren’t what I expected, at least not these alphas. They were made out to be scary and just rut you at any chance they got.

Knight holds me close to his chest with his free hand as the other slides through my folds and finds my clit. I almost buck off the couch at this small touch to my oversensitive body.

“You want my fingers, babe?” He asks and I nod, no words able to leave my mouth as he circles my clit using my slick. Fuck. I gasp as he slides down to my heat, his finger pressing against me but not entering. I try to move, and he holds me tighter.

“Say it. Tell me to fuck you with my fingers, babe,” he growls into my ear, and I buck against him.

“Fuck me,” I gasp out just as they dip in. Oh god. I see stars. I need more. He cocks his fingers upward in a come-hither motion as the heel of his hand rubs against my clit. I buck forward, grabbing his arm to keep me grounded here on earth.

“Your pussy is sucking my fingers so deep, you need to come, babe. I need to taste that fresh slick on my fingertips.” He hits a spot right where his knot will go, and I shake, my hips bucking, needing more. I want to be filled with his knot.

His fingers make wet, slick sounds as they stretch and pump in and out of me in a steady rhythm, and I hold on to him, as if I’m going to float away. He nips my throat, and it hits me. I gasp, raising off him as he holds me to earth, and pray I can breathe again as the orgasm rocks my body.

His fingers slide out of me and start working around my clit, keeping my orgasm just there...never letting me fall as aftershocks rock through my body.

“Good girl,” he purrs for me, and I gush over his fingers at the praise. Ugh, I never thought I would be one of those omegas. But Knight is talented with his fingers and that mouth of his—wicked and dirty.

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