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“Vincent,” I gasp. “Please. Claim me.”
He roars, the sound startling and loud, but it sends my inner Omega into a frenzy.
He’s more beast than man as he pulls me back up, pressing my back against his chest, both of us soaked in sweat.
And when his sharp teeth sink into me, his release hits him.
His hips stutter and still, then I’m stretched impossibly wide, screaming his name as he claims me as his own.
I feel his cum pumping into me, filling me as deep as I can take it.
“Fuck,” River pants, his mouth falling open. “You’re so tight when he knots you—fuck?—”
And as I float in the bliss of the mating bite, River comes again, his load shooting into me at the same time as Vincent’s.
Pleasure courses through my veins, but it’s not just my own.
It belongs to Vincent, as well.
And just like with Landon and River, I see everything.
The depth of Vincent’s heart and everything else that has made him the man he is.
Just like River, he’s complicated, and his guilt is thick and heavy.
Just like Landon, he’s arrogant, brilliant, and secretly soft.
And just like Landon and River, I love him.
But I can’t say any of that.
All I can do is moan and whimper as he claims me, his growl sounding in my ears.
My cunt is stuffed, and my womb is full of their cum.
My inner Omega is finally satiated.
She has her mates, and she’ll never be alone again.
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SKYLAR
I fall asleep on top of River, with him and Vincent still inside me.
Both of them thrust against me lazily as I doze, occasionally waking me up to bring me to an orgasm.
Landon watches the whole thing in fascination, his brown eyes locking onto mine as I fall apart over and over.
At one point, I wake up on my side with River facing me and Vincent behind me, both of them asleep while locked inside me.
I lose track of time, but I always sense my Alphas.
At one point, I wake up clean, and the sheets and blankets have been replaced with newer, softer fabrics. I happily bury my face in them and inhale the scent of clean laundry.
And every time I wake up, I’m greeted with the familiar warmth of my mating bond. My pack is never far from me, whether they’re making love to me, feeding me, or simply cuddling me.
I don’t panic if I open my eyes and they’re not in the room, because I know they’re close.
