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I flex my fingers around her throat.

“But I’ll make it worth it.”

Fear and lust shine from her eyes, but she studies my expression and pulls her courage tight around her.

“How? How could you possibly make losingeverythingworth it?” she asks.

“The way any alpha should. I’ll give you everything in return,” I say before lowering my lips to hers. Her gasp parts her teeth, so I deepen the kiss, but she destroys my control as she willingly opens for me. I explore the recesses of her mouth, pouring the ferocity of my need into the action until she whimpers. Her nails dig into my forearm, reminding me of my grip on her throat. I relax my fingers and pull back.

We both pant and stare at one another as though truly seeing each other for the first time. When her swollen bottom lip trembles, I groan and dive into her mouth again, needing her more with every breath.

Through my growing mania, I register the fuller notes of her pheromones, but force myself to focus on the hints of incompleteness.

I will not mar my omega by knotting her before she’s ready.

With a growl, I pull away and push her backward until she’s prone on the wrecked nest. I yank the last of the sheets off her, toss them aside, and feast my eyes on her perfection. High, pert breasts with flushed nipples, a trim waist, and wide hips create an hourglass figure, but she needs more pampering. More food. More water.

I’ll give them to her. Soon.

First, I need more of her, and she needs more of me. I wedge my shoulders between her thighs and bury my face in her pussy, too far gone for finesse and too hungry to hold back.

She bucks and squeals, but I wrap her legs over my shoulders, curl my hands around her hips, and feast on her slick like a starving man.

I explore every inch of her, licking and sucking until her clit hardens and a fresh wave of nectar leaks from her.

It isn’t enough. I sheath my teeth with my lips and close them around her clit before releasing a low growl.

Her heels dig into my shoulder blades. I sink a finger into her pussy and groan.

“More. Give me more, sprite,” I say, licking her between every word. I suck first one plump petal into my mouth, then the other before pulling my digit free and poising two at her entrance.

“No, I can’t. I—ung,” her words end on a grunt as I push knuckle-deep into her weeping pussy. Her legs tremble as I set a steady pace, slowly stretching her entrance and encouraging more slick from her core. When I focus my tongue on her clit, her cunt pulses around my fingers. She whines.

Her ragged breaths match mine as she hovers on the edge of an orgasm.

I lift my head and shuffle up her body, needing her to taste herself on my tongue, but refusing to lose the grip of her pussy around my fingers. With wild abandon, she accepts my kiss, scratching my shoulders like the hellion I first plucked from the trash heap, but I continue my steady thrusting, building her desire with each unrelenting stroke of my digits.

She’s an omega on the verge of estrous. Fingers will never be enough for her.

With a devious smirk, I yank my mouth away from hers and fully bury my digits in her body. The moment her eyes meet mine, I crook my fingers and mash her swollen, spongy G-spot.

She flings her head back on a gasp as slick gushes from her. I growl and alternate between bending my fingers and thrusting in and out of her. Her cheeks and chest darken with a flush, and I can’t resist the lure of her nipples. I swirl my tongue around one stiff peak before taking the entire mound into my mouth.

“P-please,” she whimpers.

My control snaps. I yank my fingers out of her and spin her like a top until her head rests between my knees and her pussy fills my vision. She writhes, so I splay my hand across her belly and pin her to the bed as I free my cock from my trousers. Pearly drops land on her collarbone as I take my shaft in hand. She reaches up and pushes on my thighs, but I guide my tip to her lips and drop my growl into a purr.

“Take me into your mouth,” I say as I slip my fingers between her legs.

She whines and shakes her head.

I snarl and run my nails from her pussy to her chest before wrapping my hand around her throat. She digs her heels into the mattress and lifts her hips as a cramp sends more slick into our ruined nest.

“Open your mouth, sprite,” I growl.

The moment she parts her lips, I thrust my hips and hit the back of her throat. She gags, but I slide my hand to the base of her skull and angle her chin higher. With a slight lift of my hips, I give her just enough space to draw in a breath.

“Swallow my cock. Take me. All of me,” I growl, giving her as much warning as I can before thrusting deep into her throat.

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