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Kane

The first thing I feel when I wake is her warmth encasing my cock, her soft walls snug around me even as I lie soft inside her.

Mia’s body drapes over mine like a blanket, her breath tickling my chest in small, even puffs. Her scent—honey-sweet and marked with my claim—fills my lungs with each breath, sending a wave of satisfaction through me.

My omega. Finally mine.

I blink away the remnants of sleep, allowing my eyes to adjust to the early morning light filtering through the windows of our den. The omega nest I built for her is a mess of pillows and blankets, some torn from our frenzy last night. Her bare back rises and falls with each breath, skin marked with the bites of our claiming.

Last night rushes back to me in fragments of sensation and sound- her cries as I first pushed into her, the way her honey scent exploded when my teeth broke the skin at her neck, binding her to me forever.

Our perfect mate.

I run my hands lightly down her spine, savoring thesoftness of her skin. She doesn’t stir, exhausted from the night’s activities. None of us gave her much rest, too eager to seal our bond, too desperate to claim what we’d been hunting for so long.

My cock twitches inside her pussy at the memory, beginning to harden again.She’s mine to protect now. Mine to love. Mine to breed.

The thought of Mia swollen with my pup sends a surge of blood straight to my dick. The image is so fucking perfect—her belly rounded and full, breasts heavy with milk, her body changing to nurture the life we created together.

My omega carrying my seed. My legacy. My future.

“Fuck,” I whisper, my cock now fully hard inside her still-sleeping form.

I grip her ass cheeks lightly, spreading them as I push deeper into her pussy. She’s still slick from our activities last night, our combined release making the glide smooth and easy. My fingers trace the crease between her cheeks, circling the tight ring of her ass.

She’s not ready to be knotted in her ass yet. It’s too much, too soon for a newly claimed omega—but soon.

Soon, my pack and I will claim every part of her.

My finger traces circles around her sphincter as I rock gently into her pussy, barely moving but feeling every clench of her inner walls. She’ll be sore today. I’m sure of it. I wasn’t gentle. I couldn’t be, with her heat so close and her scent driving me wild.

“Such a perfect omega,” I murmur, pressing slightly against her rear entrance—not penetrating, just testing. “Made to take my cock. Made to carry my pups.”

The mental image of Mia pregnant, her belly swollen with my seed, has me gripping her ass harder now, pushing my cock deeper into her pussy.

I’m fully hard, throbbing inside her, and the thought offilling her with my cum again, of breeding her properly, has my balls drawing tight already. It’s too soon to know if last night’s claiming took root, but I’ll make sure of it.

I’ll fuck her every day, multiple times, until her belly starts to swell.

I thrust a little more firmly now, my cock sliding almost all the way out before pushing back in. Her body responds even in sleep, her pussy getting wetter, muscles fluttering around me as if coaxing me deeper. The bond is already working; her body recognizes its alpha.

Suddenly, her eyes fly open, a small gasp escaping her lips as she realizes what’s happening. Instead of anger, her face blooms into a sleepy smile, the honey scent spiking with arousal.

“Naughty alpha,” she whispers, her voice rough from sleep and last night’s screams. “Starting without me?”

The words send a jolt of pure lust through me. My omega, accepting me, wanting me. I thrust harder, my cock pushing deeper as I grip her ass.

“Couldn’t wait,” I growl, leaning up to nip at her bottom lip. “Needed to be inside you again. Need to breed you.”

She moans at my words, her hips rocking down to meet my thrusts. “Is that what you want? To get me pregnant?”

“Fuck yes,” I groan, my pace increasing as she fully awakens, participating now. “Want to see you round with my pup. Watch your tits swell with milk. Everyone will know you’re mine.”

Her eyes drift closed again, her head falling back as she rides me lazily, still half-asleep but fully aroused. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Too bad you said it can’t happen with me.”