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Kane

T he 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 the softness 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 of filling 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.”

But I lied to her . She’s an omega, not just a human. She’s more than capable of getting pregnant, and I just need to make her excited about the thought .

In one smooth motion, I flip us over, putting her beneath me with her back pressed into the cushions of the nest. The new position lets me drive deeper, hit that spot inside her that makes her whole body clench around me.

“Keep those pretty eyes closed,” I command, loving how she looks beneath me—surrendered, trusting, mine. “Just feel me. Feel your alpha.”

She obeys, eyelashes casting shadows on her cheeks as her lips part in a gasp. I grasp her thighs, spreading them wider so I can watch my cock disappear into her pussy with each thrust. The sight is hypnotic—her folds stretching around me, glistening with her slick, taking every inch I give her.

“You’re so big,” she gasps, moans leaving her lips.

“It’s only going to get bigger, my love,” I groan, thrusting harder and faster. “You’re doing so good, sweetheart. Open your legs wider.”

Her only response is a high, keening whine that goes straight to my dick while I’m pounding into her now, my rhythm brutal and unforgiving, chasing my release while making sure she feels every inch of me.

“Okay, oh god. Oh!”

“Going to fill you up again,” I promise, my voice strained as I feel my dick beginning to swell. “Going to knot you so good, pump you full of my cum.”

“Yes,” she gasps, her nails digging into my upper arms. “Please, Kane. Give me your knot. Want to feel it again.”

The freedom to let my knot swell inside her, no longer having to hide what I am or hold back, is intoxicating.

Last night was the first time I could truly let go and allow my body to respond naturally to hers.

The base of my cock begins to thicken, stretching her pussy wider as my thrusts become shorter, more focused.

“Mine,” I growl as I feel my orgasm approaching, my knot catching on her entrance with each thrust. “Say it. Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” she moans, her pussy clenching around me as her own orgasm builds. “Oh god, I’m yours, Kane.”

With one final, powerful thrust, I bury my knot inside her just as it fully expands, locking us together as my cock pulses, pumping load after load of hot cum deep inside her.

The sensation of being locked inside her, of filling her, pushes me into a second, more intense wave of pleasure that has me roaring her name.

Beneath me, Mia’s back arches off the nest, her walls squeezing my cock almost painfully as she comes around my knot, milking every last drop from me. Her honey scent explodes, mixing with mine as our bond strengthens and solidifies.

When the intensity finally ebbs, I carefully maneuver us to our sides, my knot still firmly lodged inside her, binding us together. I stroke her breasts, marveling at their perfect weight in my hands, already imagining how they’ll feel heavier with milk.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper, pressing gentle kisses to her face, a stark contrast to the roughness of our coupling. “So perfect for me.”

My hand drifts to her flat stomach, imagining it rounded with my child. A primal satisfaction wells inside me at the thought. I’ve waited so long for this. For her.

“Oh wow,” she breathes. “I never thought I’d ever find this type of love, especially with how Justin treated me.”

“He’ll never touch you again,” I murmur against her temple, my mind flashing to Justin, the worthless human who dared to mistreat my mate. “You’re mine now. Ours. Forever.”

Mia’s eyes flutter open, warm and dazed with satisfaction. There’s still a hint of uncertainty there—this is all so new to her, the claiming and the mysterious bond. But beneath that, I see acceptance. Trust.

“Forever,” she echoes, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw. “I never thought... never believed...”

I silence her with a kiss, knowing what she’s trying to say. That human piece of shit made her believe she was worthless, unlovable. I’ll spend the rest of my life proving him wrong.

“Rest now,” I whisper against her lips. “My knot will go down soon, and then we’ll get you fed.”

She nods, a small smile playing on her lips as her eyes drift closed again.

I hold her close, my cock still pulsing occasionally inside her, my seed settling deep in her womb.

I’ve never felt such peace, such rightness, as I do at this moment with my omega in my arms. She’s happily knotted, marked, and hopefully pregnant.

Mine , my inner wolf howls in satisfaction. Finally, completely mine.

Mia

Thirty minutes later, Kane’s knot slips from inside me as I try to stand, his cum instantly leaking down my inner thighs. My legs wobble dangerously, and I might have collapsed if not for the strong hands that suddenly grip my waist, steadying me.

I look up to find Finn’s intense green eyes watching me, his expression unreadable yet somehow possessive as he takes in my naked, thoroughly used body.

“Easy,” he murmurs, his voice low and rough.

Behind me, Kane is stretched out in what they keep calling my ‘nest.’ It’s just an obscenely large pit of cushions and blankets in the center of what seems to be a living room.

His face is relaxed in sleep, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

Jace is sprawled nearby, one arm flung over his eyes, his chest rising and falling in deep slumber.

“I’m so sore,” I whisper to Finn, feeling heat rise to my cheeks at the admission. Between my legs feels tender and swollen, used in ways that my body isn’t accustomed to. The claiming marks on my neck and hip throb with a dull, pleasant ache that somehow connects directly to my core.