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“So full…” She obeyed, moving back every time I thrust forward. I felt the fluttering of her walls as I thrust harder and deeper inside her.

“That’s it, good girl. Let this little pussy relax so I can fit inside.” After a few more thrusts, with my hand on her hip to keep her close, I withdrew my thumb and bent over, gripping the sheets on both sides of her. I growled into her ear, “Don’t come yet, little omega. My knot needs to be inside you when you do. I want to feel you strangle me with your pleasure.”

She gasped as her pussy began to widen the barest amount. Desperate to be knotted in her when she came, I fucked her as hard as I dared, watching my thick knot stretch her wide. She was whimpering as she chased her orgasm. I pounded at her opening, feeling it begin to gape just enough, and pushed my knot in, setting my teeth at her neck at the same moment.

“Nowcome,Omega,” I commanded, and waited for the first trembling wave of her climax before I bit down, tasting her rich, hot blood in my mouth, and feeling the heat of my seed filling her womb.

In a burst like fireworks going off in my core, I felt the matebond connection leading from my soul to hers flare into life.

“Mine,” I growled, my mind becoming a savage playground, with only thoughts of fucking, rutting this woman until she couldn’t remember any other man than me. Until my scent was so mingled with hers, the whole world would know she was claimed.

Inside her, my knot was so engorged that it wouldn’t have been physically possible to separate us, and I felt my soul was just as tied to hers. As I descended into my rutting haze, I struggled to speak. “Do you feel it, princess? Do you feel how we’re connected?”

She moaned, beyond words; she’d become a being made of pleasure and sensation, a fresh mating heat overwhelming her as she turned to me with hazy eyes. She pulled my arm close to her face, murmured a word that sounded like, “Mine,” and buried her teeth in my forearm.

The connection grew even stronger as her pleasure amplified mine, and mine strengthened and prolonged her climax. My knot swelled back up to full size inside her, starting a new cascade of orgasms within her.

“Yours,” I agreed, and started fucking her all over again, proving the truth of it.

Chapter11

Candy

At some point that evening, I woke to the gentle sensation of a warm cloth moving over my pussy, and cracked my eyes open. “Alpha?” I croaked, and suddenly a glass of water was at my mouth. I ached and pulsed in my core, feeling liquid rushing out of me as I sat up to drink.

I couldn’t remember some of the past few hours, but I knew I needed to call Pax Alpha. Once or twice when I’d used his name, he had taken it as some sort of insult and made me chant “Alpha, Alpha” with every thrust, like some kind of perverted cheerleader with a very simple team name.

My vaj was totally on Team Pax in Rut, though. I wondered how often that happened. Like, omegas had an annual heat, but ruts were sort of on a personal timeline. I’d ask him… once Regular Pax had returned.

“Mate,” Rut Pax answered, his dark eyes fixed on my face like I was a treasure. He brushed my tangled hair back, smiling gently as he examined my flushed body, lightly tracing my new mating mark. It sent a shower of tingles to my clit and a wave of warmth to my heart at the same time. “All fucking mine.”

“Wow…” I tried not to blush as I returned his stare. He’d gotten completely undressed at some point, and in the brighter light of my room, I could really take in his body. The lines of his muscles were as sharp as his jawline, and the dusting of dark hair that was sprinkled on his chest led down to a cock that, even flaccid, was thick. I trailed my fingers down his muscles, mapping them out, then stroked his cock, making it stir again.

But he closed his hand around mine, stopping the motion. I peered up at his face, but his eyes were moving around the room, taking in the pink and yellow accents, the dresser covered with both makeup and stuffed animals, the shelf of dance trophies I’d never bothered to get rid of, and the pictures of me from high school—a slightly pimply teenager with six of my friends in ball gowns at prom—as well as the one of me, Rain, and Soleil at our first charity outing with the Omega League.

“You’re so young,” Pax murmured, and my stomach churned. I put a hand on my neck. No, I was pretty sure it had been his stomach that churned. “This room…”

“Old enough to be claimed,” I protested lightly.

“Hell, my brothers are never going to let me hear the end of this.” He swung his legs over the side of the bed, staring at the shelf of my favorite plushies next to my vanity table.

My heart constricted. “Omegas like soft things,” I found myself explaining, then stopped.

“I know, sweetheart,” Pax said gently, but the mate mark still felt peculiar.

A sudden voice at the closed door called out, “Um, girlfriend? What are the signs of a heart attack? Because if you two don’t come out soon, your dad’s going to have one.”

“Oh my god.” Wrapping the sheet around me, I ran to the door and opened it a tiny crack. “Is everyone still here? Could you… You couldhearus?” My voice ended on a whispered squeal.

Rain was backing away, wafting the air from her face.“Oh my god, did you guys start a perfume factory in there?” Her eyes were gleaming, and she wiggled her eyebrows up and down at me. “So?”

I forced a smile and wiggled my own eyebrows up and down, opening the door just wide enough for my neck to show. She grinned, with only a hint of sadness in her expression as she gave me a double thumbs up.

“Seriously, though, you two need to get downstairs. Everyone’s been gone for hours, except me and your folks. Andreas left in ahuff.His parents stuck around for some of the show, though. Come down as soon as you can.”

I nodded and shut the door, turning to findPax gone, along with his clothes. When I heard the shower, I realized he was already in the en suite bathroom.

This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. Sure, I’d claimed Pax and he’d claimed me… but the way he’d left the room, and me, without a word? It felt… odd. I quickly straightened up the bed, then rummaged in my closet for a clean dress.

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