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Page 9 of Mating Mia (The Alphas’ Perfect Prey #2)

“It’s going to feel even better when my knot is deep inside of you.

Stretching you,” he growls in a low voice, one hand sliding up my spine to press between my shoulder blades, forcing my upper body lower, changing the angle so he hits even deeper.

“Such a good little omega, spreading your legs for your alpha.”

My breasts brush against the cool countertop, the sensitive nipples hardening further at the contact. A few drops of colostrum leak onto the surface, and Kane notices, his rhythm faltering for just a moment.

“You’re leaking,” he says, surprise and hunger mingling in his voice. “Your breasts are already preparing for our pup.”

Embarrassment floods through me, but before I can respond, Kane pulls out suddenly, spinning me around to face him. His eyes are dark with desire as he lifts me effortlessly, setting me on the edge of the counter and spreading my legs wide. He quickly laps at the milk spilling from my breasts.

“Kane, oh my god,” I say in shock, even though Jace had done it earlier.

“Just wanted to taste your tits,” he explains. “Now I want to watch your face as I fuck you from the front.”

He pushes back inside in one smooth motion, and I cry out, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. From this angle, I can see the possessive hunger in his eyes, the alpha dominance that both frightens and thrills me.

“Oh,” I moan as quietly as I can as he resumes his relentless pace, his hands gripping my thighs to keep them spread wide. “Oh god.”

“Going to knot you so good,” he promises, one hand leaving my thigh to find my clit, rubbing it in tight circles that make me see stars. “Going to fill you up, breed you again and again.”

“I’m already pregnant,” I remind him, the words breathy and broken as pleasure builds to an almost unbearable peak.

“Doesn’t matter,” Kane growls, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he nears his climax. “You’re mine to breed whenever I want. Going to keep you full of my pups for years to come.”

His possessive words, his fingers rubbing my clit maniacally, combined with his thrusts, make my pussy clench, sending me over the edge.

“Oh Kane,” I gasp as my entire body convulses around him. My pussy walls clamp down on his cock with intense rhythmic pulses that seem to go on forever. “Fuck, it feels so good.”

“Fuck, yes,” Kane snarls, his hips jerking as my orgasm triggers his own. The base of his cock swells rapidly, locking us together as he empties himself inside me with hot, pulsing spurts. “Take it all, little omega. Take everything I have to give you.”

The kitchen is filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing as we both come down from our high.

We stay like that for long moments, joined and panting, his forehead pressed against mine. The heat that’s been plaguing me all day recedes again, soothed by his knot, by the satisfaction of being claimed by my pack leader.

“Better?” Kane asks eventually, his voice gentler now, the possessive edge softened by satiation.

“So much better,” I whisper, suddenly feeling conscious in case my dad heard me banging my alpha in the kitchen. Even though I just recently found out that I’m an omega, the wolf life is so new to me.

He carefully adjusts our position, supporting my weight as he carries me while we’re still joined by his knot, to a chair in the corner of the kitchen.

He sits with me straddling his lap, his hands stroking soothingly up and down my back.

“I’m sorry I was hard on you earlier,” he says, pressing a kiss to my temple. “Seeing you come back with Jace’s scent all over you... It triggered something primal in me. I know you needed help, and I know why you couldn’t bear to be intimate here. I just... I was afraid.”

I pull back slightly to look at him, surprised by the admission. “Afraid? Of what?”

Kane’s eyes, usually so confident, show a rare vulnerability. “Afraid of losing you again. Of not being enough for you. When you left us…”

“That’s never happening again,” I whisper, placing a hand on his chest covered in hair. “I promise that you’re more than enough. You, Jace, and Finn are the fathers of my child, and nothing will ever change that.”

I kiss him on the lips, and he pulls me closer, burying his face in my neck, deeply inhaling my scent. His knot pulses inside me, a physical reminder of our connection, of his claim on me.

“When this is over,” he murmurs against my skin, “when we’re sure your father is stable and the Silvertooth Pack isn’t on our trail... I want to marry you. Properly. A human ceremony to match our wolf bond.”

The words take me by surprise, joy blooming in my chest like a flower unfurling toward the sun. “Really? You’d do that? I didn’t know werewolves did that.”

Kane pulls back to look at me, his expression serious. “I want to honor that part of you. I want the world to know you’re mine in every way possible.”

Tears spring to my eyes, happy ones this time, and I wrap my arms around his neck, holding him close.

“Oh wow, yes,” I whisper. “When the time comes, I would love to be married to you, Finn and Jace. Yes, I will marry you.”