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She’s nodding before I’ve even finished making my demand. “Good fucking girl,” I murmur, pressing forward with my hips, making her keen again. I loop my hand around the back over her neck and lift her, folding her even more, but she doesn’t seem to care. I guide her right where I want her, all the while grinding my knot into her. It’s so fucking tight, I’m not sure I’m going to fit.
“Let me in, baby,” I murmur, reaching between us to stroke her clit. “That’s it. What a good omega you are, taking all of me. Taking every fucking inch of me. Fuck, you were made for this, weren’t you? Made to be stretched out over my knot. Made to be mine.”
Sadie’s mouth latches onto my pulse point, wet open-mouthed kisses and scraping teeth, but she doesn’t bite down. Not yet. My girl is holding out, waiting for me to give her what she needs before she gives me what I want more than fucking anything.
Sweat coats our bodies. Our breathing is heavy. Her skin is burning up, and she’s a whining mess underneath me.
“That’s it, omega,” I coo to her, thrusting forward, sinking a little further into her every time. “That’s fucking it. Take my knot. Fucking take it. Just.” Thrust. “Like” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “That.”
My knot squeezes inside of her and she screams around my flesh as her teeth sink into my neck, just like she promised. Euphoria floods me as she tightens and milks my cock and my knot, my cum spilling deep in my omega’s pussy and she floods with slick. I feel our bond strengthen, grow brighter in my chest, and my eyes and nose burn.
It feels so fucking right.
Sadie laps at my neck languidly, little hips rolling under mine, drawing out our pleasure, grinding me into her. Then she lays a trail of kisses over my jaw. She pauses when she gets to my cheek, drawing back just slightly to look up at me with wide eyes.
“Oh, Swift. Baby, are you crying?” There’s no derision in her voice, and in our bond I can only feel her concern for me.
I let out a shuddering breath and drop a kiss to her mouth, before shifting her legs off my shoulders and putting my full weight on top of her. I bury my face in her neck and take deep inhales of her scent, while she strokes soft hands over my spine into my hair and back.
After a while she says hesitantly. “Are you… do you regret-”
My head whips up so fast she cuts off with a little gasp as my hand curls around her jaw, holding her in place. “Never. Told you I would never fucking regret you, and I meant it.” I roll my hips into her, feeling her muscles tighten on my knot, feeling tiny tremors of a small orgasm flutter through her. “I’m crying because this is fucking perfect. You are perfect. It… it feels like I’m finally home. It’s a relief to have you in my chest, Cherrybomb.”
Those soft tender hands of hers stroke over my face, gathering the moisture from my cheeks. Her plush pink lips curl into a gentle smile. “It’s a relief for me too, Swift.” A furrow appears between her brows that I want to smooth away. “Is it too early to say that I love you?” she asks, all casual, like she didn’t just steal the air from my lungs, the heart from my chest and my soul from my body.
“Is-Is that what you’re saying, Cherrybomb?”
She nibbles her lower lip before nodding slowly. “Yes. I think I am. I love you, Swift.”
I come again.
Harder than I did while I was fucking her, filling her with more of my cum. “Fuck, Sadie,” I moan. “I love you too.” Just in case she thinks I’m only saying that because I’m literally knot deep inside her at the moment, I open my bond as wide as it will go, and push through all of my unending, unwavering, obsessive, psychotic, chaotic love for her.
She beams up at me and curls her legs around my hips. I feel the slick slide of her blood against my waist and almost come again. But no. I’ll hold off until Sadie’s come at least twice more.
“Need more, Cherrybomb?”
She nods and winds her arms around my shoulders. “I feel like I’m burning up, even with your knot.”
I hum and reach down to grip her left thigh right over my bite, pushing her leg up and out, letting me get even deeper inside her, making my knot drag over the spot inside her I know will make her see stars.
“Don’t worry, Cherrybomb,” I murmur, grinding into her, loving the way she squeezes and moans and bleeds so pretty for me. “I’m going to take care of you. I’ll always take care of you.”
I’ve never meant any words more.
Chapter 30: In which I claim my nest
Swift is buzzing in the bond. He’s dancing all around, a happy, horny presence in my chest. Despite what we talked about last night, I know he’s so fucking eager to tell the pack about the bond, to tell them I’m on the verge of my first ever heat. To tell them I’m going to be theirs for real.
He murmured that to me over and over last night from between my thighs, alternating between licking my pussy and my new mating bite. I’m pretty sure he was there for hours, tending that bite, until I fell asleep.
I halfway expected for him to still be nestled between my legs when I woke up this morning, but I’m alone. Though the bed beside me is still warm and smells heavily of Swift’s rum drenched beach scent, so I know he hasn’t been gone for long.
I roll onto my back and stare giddily up at the ceiling. Swift feels that I’m awake and echoes that giddy feeling back to me and then Luca does the same, though his is tinged with a bit of curiosity over what has made me so happy.
I can’t wait to tell him. Tell them.
I already belong to the Falcone pack and they belong to me, but soon we’re going to make it official.
