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Russ has always been there when I needed him. He’s always done whatever I asked of him.

I never once thought there was anything more to that than friendship.

Zelena’s an Omega. She’s an empath. She can feel things I might never notice.

“You never even considered it, did you?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.

“It looks like I might have to now,” I tell her, as I tug her skirt up a little more. “But right now, we have more pressing things to take care of.”

She sighs softly as my hand moves between her legs. “If you’re checking if I’m wet enough, you don’t need to.”

Right. I’m big, but she doesn’t seem to think I’m too big.

She thinks she’s ready. I need to stop thinking and let this happen.

She moves back and tugs off her dress, letting it drop to the floor.

I’ve seen her body in figure-hugging dresses, and scandalously short and low-cut stage-costumes, but none of that is the same as seeing her lying in front of me, legs glistening from her slick, and her toned, dancer’s body stretched out as she gazes at me with desire in her eyes.

“I need my Alpha,” she tells me, parting her legs.

I move over her slowly, my breath catching as my shaft glides through her slick to rub against her clit.

She moans softly and looks up at me. “Please, James. I need your knot.”

Sweat is starting to bead on her forehead, a sign that she might pass out again.

That’s all it takes to make me push past the mental block I have against going this fast with the woman I intend to spend the rest of my life with. I’ve waited for this moment, but it’s the first of many. I rub the tip of my dick against her entrance. She’s tight, so damn tight, but she’s also incredibly wet.

I push inside, sinking deep.

She bites down on her lip, her forehead creasing in worry.

I understand instantly that she’s trying to keep from passing out.

She’s waited a long time for this moment, too.

For her delayed heat, she waited almost too long.

I feel my cock expanding inside her, becoming a thick knot to keep me buried deep until I come.

She groans and her frown disappears. “Oh my God! That feels incredible.”

I rock her a little onto me, and she gasps, her eyes widening.

“Too much?” I ask, raising an eyebrow at her.

“God, no. Don’t stop,” she whispers.

Chapter Seventy-Four

Zoey

I had no idea a knot could feel this good. Of course, it wasn’t so long ago that I had no idea how good a cock could feel. But the bliss of my heat being catered to by one of my Alphas is really something else. I could get used to this feeling.

He’s getting into it now, too.

Something was making him hesitant when we started, but he pushed through those doubts, whatever they were, and he’s claiming me fully, giving me every bit of his attention, every shred of his desire.

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