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I kiss her, thanking her with my mouth as I guide us both back to the bed, panting as I pull her beneath me.
Then I begin to move again, my knot still inside her.
Because fuck, I need to come again.
And again.
And again.
She doesn’t stop me, shebegsme to do it.
And I do.
Taking her into rapturous oblivion with me on repeat as my knot just continues to pulse deep in her cunt.
It’s amazing. It’s life-changing. It’s my new favorite existence.
Delaying our gratification was worth it.
But I doubt I’ll ever be able to do it again.
Denying her is an impossibility. And denyinguswill never feel right.
My sweet little Omega just redefined my purpose in life. She gave me a heart. And she breathed renewed sensation into my soul.
“I love you,” I whisper, aware that she’s so lost to her heat that she won’t remember me saying the words. However, I’ll repeat them however many times she needs me to.
For eternity.
36
VOLT
Tieran is a better wolf than I am.
He’s somehow holding himself together for this speech and embracing the pack as though he has all the time in the world.
While all I want to do is return to the den and fuck our mate into oblivion.
However, it’s Caius’s turn. I’m just pissed I couldn’t be there to watch himfinallylet himself fuck her.
“It’s a new era for the Black Mountain Pack,” Tieran is saying. “Because we’re finally ready to go home.”
Howls echo into the night, the wolves thrilled that we’ve handled the Nantahala Pack once and for all. The Santeetlah Pack is all that’s left. But we’ll save them for after Tieran ascends.
Alpha Bryson became our primary challenge seven years ago.
And now he’s dead.
A bit anticlimactic for my taste, but that’s Tieran’s way. He’s not the type to prolong torture or make someone suffer. When he has the upper hand, he uses it without remorse.
I’m just sad I didn’t have a chance to take the bastard’s head.
It would have made for a nice trophy in the den.
But I don’t want it bad enough to go back there to take it. Not when Clove is in our bed right now, likely mewling and writhing in pleasure.
Fuck. I’m so damn hard.
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