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Once again, I hold myself root-deep in her cunt, savoring her warmth.

Then I start to fuck.

I draw myself out of her fully, and the omega gasps in disappointment. Her wet hole gapes hungrily. I plunge into her again, and this time her cunt swallows me with ease. She moans with pleasure.

Outside of the cage, the Farlanders have descended into a frenzy. Some of them are fighting. Others are furiously jacking their dicks as they watch us. I block them out and focus all of my attention on the omega.

CHAPTER 24: HINES

I’m getting fucked by an Alpha.

This is no dream. This is really happening. The hard, jolting thrusts of his pelvis make that abundantly clear. The cage fills with thick, wet squelching sounds—some from the mud and some from between my legs where the Alpha is filling me up again and again with his thick, hot meat.

This isn’t casual sex.

This is mating. Raw, bestial mating.

Baen is inside me, naked and unprotected. No condom. No birth control. That should freak me out, but right now I’ve got bigger problems.

Like the fact that we’re imprisoned in a cage.

Or the hundred slavering Farlanders howling and banging against the bars.

And most of all, Abaddon’s promise that I will die tomorrow at dawn.

But for now, I shove all of those thoughts out of my mind and give myself over to the savage pleasure of mating.

Baen’s lips crash against mine in a stinging kiss. His hard fangs graze me. His warm, strong tongue penetrates my lips, just as his hard cock is penetrating my other sensitive lips below.

My own tongue instinctively darts forward to meet and tangle with his. For a moment our hot mouths seem to melt and blend into one. I cannot tell quite where I end and he begins.

When we finally break, I’m left gasping for air, half suffocated.

Still I hunger for him. I nip and nibble at his scruffy chin.

I reach between my legs and splay my fingers to feel Baen moving in and out of me. His rounded head is buffing against that tender spot on my front wall. My arousal surges like a wave. The pleasure crests and pours over me. My channel clenches tightly around his pumping shaft.

Baen grunts. His legs tremble. I sense that he’s right on the cusp of coming too.

Suddenly, Tal’s hand darts out with the quickness of a viper and seizes Baen by the throat.

“Don’t knot her, boy.”

I realize now just how powerful Tal is. Two days ago, when he and Baen battled in the shelter, it was a fairly even match. But Tal was injured then. He was still recovering from that car crash, plus the many miles that he had to trek on foot in order to return to the Zone.

Today, however, he has no such disadvantage. And as the biggest and strongest Alpha of the three, he has the authority.

“Don’t knot her,” Tal repeats. “Don’t even think about it.”

“Fuck,” Baen chokes, his face reddening. “But I want to…”

“Don’t.”

Baen gives in. He draws back a couple of inches, and immediately the base of his cock swells. The hard bulb of his knot is just outside of my hole.

He grunts and his body shudders. His eyes roll back white in their sockets. A pulse races up his shaft, and an instant later, hot cum floods my interior, painting my channel with his seed.

He’s coming inside me.