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“And now?” I hold my breath.

“And now, I’m pretty sure anything is fucking possible.” He presses a kiss to my hair, and I exhale deeply.

“I don’t want to ask for a lot,” I mumble. “You’ve already done so much for me. I can’t ask you to change your feelings about someone.”

He chuckles. “True. But your helpful suggestions usually turn out to be beneficial.” Another gentle kiss to my hair, even though I can feel his erection pressing against me.

He brings his hand to my stomach. “Are the cramps still bad?” he whispers.

I wiggle against him, and he groans, the sound sending slick trickling out of me. “Not as much,” I admit. “The medicine is helping. Also, your scent doesn’t hurt.”

“It’s because my scent is the best. You can admit it. I won’t tell the others.”

I snort. “So modest.”

“You gave me a big head,” he purrs, pushing his cock against my ass. I hum in contentment, lazily grinding back against him.

He continues like that, gently thrusting against me with his erection until I whimper.

But I’m exhausted, and I don’t have to the energy to engage in anything else.

“I’m content like this,” he whispers in my ear. “I know how tired you are. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

I’m reminded of the other day when he went down on me until I passed out.

“You’re so selfless in the bedroom,” I murmur, rocking against him.

“Selfish everywhere else, though. But in bed, I’m happy to be your obedient servant.” His voice goes lower than I’ve ever heard it, and he presses harder against me.

Soon, I’m thrusting against him, half asleep as pleasure replaces the pain in my womb.

I allow his scent to envelop me until there’s nothing but River in my senses.

“My only goal,” he pants against my ear. “Is to hear those sexy little gasps you make right before you come.”

“Oh,” I choke out.

“Yes,” he hisses with a thrust of his hips. “Just like that. I just know that pretty pink little cunt is dripping for me.”

“River,” I whisper, my cunt fluttering. “I…”

I’m dangerously close to falling over the edge already, just from thrusting. I push back against him, my ass taking whatever friction he gives me.

“Fuck,” he hisses. “Fuck, baby.”

That I’m this sensitive and not even in Heat is an indication of how wild it will eventually be.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know I should be worried.

But right now…

“Alpha,” I gasp. “Alpha.”

River growls in my ear. “Good girl. Good Omega. You smell so sweet when you’re wet.”

“Get your scent on me,” I gasp. “Put it on me, and I’ll come.”

His growl turns into a snarl. “Fuck.” He pushes my hair to the side, and I feel his lips trail down my neck and to my mating gland.

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