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Her face flushes as her mouth forms a perfect O. Her head tips back, exposing her beautiful neck. My canines tingle as her legs start to tense. I grit my teeth and clamp my mouth shut, shoving back every instinct in my body as her pussy begins to flutter. She jerks and jolts, sweet slick gushing from her cunt.

It’s heaven and torture all at the same time.

I want to come and bite and growl and fight all at the same time.

“Alpha,” Autry’s sultry voice makes me realize my eyes are shut. When I open them, she’s staring right at me. Her teeth flash when her dark hazel eyes meet mine. She levels me with a commanding look, then says, “Come for me, alpha. Fill me up.”

Heat blurs my vision as my focus narrows entirely to the omega pinned beneath me—her sounds, her scent, her pulsating little pussy.She’s coming again.

Her entire body trembles, and she tries to bow forward, but I grip her hands and force them over herhead while I keep rutting her. Her pleasure rises, then falls.

And it doesn’t take long before my own orgasm begins to build and I lose my rhythm as white-hot pleasure barrels through me. It shoots through my core and straight to my cock. My balls tighten, and my shaft jerks as I explode inside her. But almost immediately, my knot begins to swell. Confusion slams into me, and I pull back.

I can’t knot her.Even though that’s all my body wants, my loyalty to Rhett overrides the beast in my head.

The bulbous base of my cock barely escapes Autry’s sloppy pussy before it has a chance to lodge itself in place, and the blinding pain is almost instant.

“Fuck!” I roar, then roll off Autry to keep from shoving my knot back into her.You can’t,I repeat over and over in my head.You can’t knot her before Rhett. You can’t lose them all.

“Charlie!” Rhett’s tone is urgent, and soft feet pad toward the bed. I can only assume Myrick and Charlie have been watching from the doorway.

“I’ve got you, mate.” Charlie forces me onto my back. He straddles me, then warm hands grip my cock. I hiss through the pain as he places me inside him, then he forces his body down as hard as he can. My knot is too big to wedge inside him, but the pressure of his body on mine does help. A little.

“Fuck,” I grit out, curling my fingers into Charlie’s hips. I try to pull his body closer, squeezing my knot as hard as his little body will allow.

“They aren’t mated.” Myrick sounds close. Maybe even sitting on the bed. “Why did his knot expand?”

“Autry and I…” Charlie’s voice trails off and his cheeks flush a little. He lets out a breath like he’s trying to push through his embarrassment. “I’m sure there’s a ton of my slick and cum in these sheets.”

“Yes!” Autry gasps like she’s about to come again, and I lift my head to see what’s going on.

Myrick is completely naked and settled between her legs, eating my cum from her pussy. The sight makes my cock twitch and my knot flare. Charlie grinds down on me, trying to squeeze my cock a little harder to alleviate the pain.How did I deserve such a good mate?

“Rhett.” Myrick waves the alpha over. “Fuck Oli’s cum back into her.” He moves, giving the pack alpha room.

Rhett rises, his eyes locked with Autry’s as he shucks off his clothes. His body is stunning. Stacked with muscle, a smattering of dark chest hair, and an impressive cock. I’ve fucked a few men in my day, but always betas…and now one omega. But never an alpha.I wonder what it would feel like.

“Autry?” Rhett steps up next to the bed, and places one hand over his heart, “May I enter your nest?” Autry’s whole face lights up and she nods, but Rhett doesn’t move. Instead, he turns to Charlie. “Charlie?” The pack alpha’s voice is soft, respectful. He waits until my mate meets his eyes. “May I enter your nest?”

Warmth and love burst in my bond as Charlie quickly says, “Yes.” His voice is sure, full of quiet affection. I feel it pulse between us.

But my stomach twists anyway. Because I didn’t ask Charlie before I got in. I only asked Autry. And this istheirnest. Their space.

Shit. Did I fuck up?

Before my doubt can fully spiral, Charlie reaches for me. His hands cup my face, firm but gentle, grounding me in an instant.

“Stop it,” he murmurs, reading me like a book. “Nomore worrying.” Then he leans in, and his lips meet mine in a kiss that silences the noise in my head. It’s deep and certain, the kind of kiss that saysI love you.

When he pulls back, he rests his forehead against mine for a moment, breathing with me.

Beside us, Rhett is already settling between Autry’s legs, his presence protective and calm. There’s a hum in the room now—comfort, closeness, the kind of peace I imagine only happens when the bonds are strong.

Charlie’s thumb strokes over my cheek. “You didn’t mess anything up,” he whispers. “You’re a part of this. You belong.”

I nod, then slowly exhale, letting myself actually enjoy the fucking moment.

The Pack