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Suddenly, I feel her inner muscles clench around me in rhythmic pulses as another orgasm tears through her. The tight grip of her body is too much to resist, and I follow her over the edge with a roar, burying myself deep inside her as I begin to spill.

I try to pull out, but she reaches back, grabbing my thigh. "Stay," she gasps, clenching around me impossibly tighter.

I groan as my cock pulses inside her, filling her with hot spurts of my release. The pleasure is so intense my vision blurs at the edges, and for a moment, I forget my own name.

When the last wave passes, we collapse together onto the bed, my body covering hers. I'm careful to keep most of my weight on my forearms, not wanting to crush her beneath me. We lie there panting, sweat cooling on our skin, my cock still buried inside her.

"Holy shit," she says, her voice filled with excitement. "I think I've got it!"

"Got what?" I ask, still dazed by our intense coupling.

"The formula!" She wriggles beneath me, and I reluctantly pull out of her, rolling to the side. "If I'm right about the molecularstructure in those files, combined with what I've observed in the shifters blood samples, I might have found the cure!"

I can't help but laugh, even as my ego takes a slight hit. "I must not have fucked you properly if you're still thinking about molecular structures."

She turns to face me, her smile radiant despite her disheveled appearance. "Trust me, the sex was mind-blowing. But this is huge, Evan. This could save lives."

"I know," I say, more seriously. I brush my lips against hers in a gentle kiss. "And I'm glad."

She starts to sit up, but I pull her back down, rolling on top of her again. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To the lab, obviously," she says, though she makes no real effort to escape. "I need to test my theory."

I lower my head to her neck, sucking gently at the pulse point that makes her shiver. "The lab can wait another hour," I murmur against her skin.

"An hour?" She raises an eyebrow, even as her body arches into my touch.

"Maybe two." I trail kisses down her throat to her collarbone. "I'm not done with you yet."

"Evan," she protests weakly.

I lift my head to look into her eyes. "I want to fuck you until you can't think of anything but my cock inside you," I tell her, my voice low and serious.

Her breath catches, her pupils dilating with renewed desire. "That's a tall order, Evan Blackthorn," she says, her hands sliding up my chest. "My brain is pretty active."

"Challenge accepted, Dr. Baldwin." I capture her mouth in a searing kiss, determined to make good on my promise.

When I pull back, her eyes are glazed with lust again. "What about the others?" she asks suddenly. "They'll be wondering where we are."

"Let them wonder," I growl, nipping at her bottom lip. "Right now, you're mine."

"Possessive much?" she teases, though I can feel her heart racing beneath my palm.

"When it comes to you? Absolutely." I slide my hand between her legs, finding her still wet and sensitive. "Say you're mine only."

"You don’t get to keep me, Evan, I’m not only yours."

Chapter 17 - Dahlia

"Holy shit, this can't be right."

I stare at the test results on my screen, blinking hard to make sure I'm not hallucinating from lack of sleep. The genetic markers are unmistakable. All four of them—Evan, Leo, Onyx, and Axl—show perfect compatibility with my Omega DNA.

"Let's rerun it," I mutter to myself, fingers flying across the keyboard to reset the analysis parameters.

Three minutes later, the same results flash across my screen. I slump back in my chair, running both hands through my already wild curls.

"Fucking impossible."