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This Omega.

This beautiful fucking wolf.

She stops breathing as my knot shoots out of me, her body freezing against mine, then tumbling into a fit of convulsing paradise as we both fall apart in unison.

Heat blasts through me. Over me.Intome.

Ripples of pleasure.

Quakes of intense sensation.

A union defined by our joined passion.

It’s so fucking good. Feels so fucking amazing. And it doesn’tstop.

I growl, my muscles tight as my seed continues to flow into her womb. There are ways to prevent pregnancy among our kind, but I don’t have access to any of those tools right now. Nor do I want them.

Because I want her carrying our child.

I want this future.

I wanther.

And when I pull back to stare down at my Omega, I can tell she wants it, too.

My Caja is still there, blinking in and out of her euphoric state.

“You’re mine,” I tell her gruffly. “My mate. My Omega.Mine.”

She exhales, her shoulders seeming to lose a weight I didn’t even realize she was carrying. “Thank you,” she breathes, her eyes falling closed as she pushes up against me once more. “Thank you, Enrique.”

I brush my lips against her. “No, tesoro. Thank you.” Because she’s the treasure here. The gift. The one deserving of my gratitude, not the other way around.

But as her eyes open once more, I realize my Caja is no longer with me.

She’s fully succumbed to her heat now, leaving a needy Omega behind.

My wolf hums inside, pleased. Because he knows exactly what we’re going to do now.

We’re going to satisfy our little mate until neither of us can walk.

Then we’re going to do it all over again.

And again.

Until her heat subsides.

And once more… when my Caja finally wakes…

Chapter 15

Enrique

I runmy fingers through Caja’s damp hair, watching her as she sleeps.

She doesn’t seem to like pillows. Instead, she’s using my chest, which is fine by me. If I have it my way, I’ll have one hand on her for the rest of our lives.

I fucking love petting her.