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“You want that, little omega? You want me to fill you while you're eating? While you’re sleeping? While you’re watching TV? While you’re sucking one of your other alpha’s cocks?”

Her core tightens around me as she cries out, “Goddess, yes, Gage, yes!”

“That’s it, say my name,” I whisper as my mouth starts to kiss down her throat. My fangs extend, ready to bite, then I remember I don’t want to leave my mark on her neck.

“Alpha!” she yells, making me groan. I don’t know why I love her calling me that so much, but I do. The same way I love calling her my little omega. It just feels right.

“Give me your wrist,” I tell her, and she knows exactly what I mean, holding her wrist up to my mouth, her eyes filled with excitement as I open my mouth and place it over her wrist. She watches me, clearly as eager as I am to seal the bond, then she pulls my head toward her as her own fangs come out. She eyes my neck and I tilt my head, giving her a better angle.

She runs her nose up my throat, making me groan as I continue to thrust into her. I’ve never heard of betas marking alphas, so I don’t know if her wanting to mark us is an omega thing, or simply a Cherry thing. Either way, I love it… I love her. Everything about her is pure perfection. Desperate for her to know how I feel as her teeth scrape along my skin, I tell her through the bond, “I love you, little omega.” Then I bite down on her wrist as she bites down on my neck.

“I love you, alpha,” she admits through the bond as I groan in complete and utter happiness.

My knot starts to grow, locking her to me as her body spasms with an orgasm that triggers my own. She clings to me with one arm as I hold her wrist in my mouth, my knot in her pussy, and my hand on her ass.

A surge of new arousal hits me, and I realize it’s hers. With my eyes closed, I bask in finally being able to feel her, and it’s… overwhelming. The amount of love pouring off ‌her for me is enough to bring me to my knees. I never expected to be loved. Not like this.

I unlatch my mouth from her wrist and gently lick the wound, watching it seal and scar instantly. “There,” I say with satisfaction. “Now you’ll always be reminded of what we have.”

Her eyes shine with unshed tears as she looks at her wrist. Then she throws her arms around my neck and kisses me. I thrust my hips against her, making my knot rub along her channel, and her heels dig into the back of my hips, spurring me on.

Not only can I feel her getting wetter and smell her arousal, but I can feel it through her emotions. “Goddess, you’re driving me crazy,” I whisper as I continue to pound into her. “I can feel how much you want this.”

“Yes,” she says, pulling my lips back to hers. “I can feel your desire too,” she says through the bond.

It doesn’t take long to pull another orgasm from us both, but with my knot not ready to go down, we end up taking a bit of an awkward shower as I hold her against me and let the water run over us, before I move us to the bed.

I gently lay us on our sides and hold her close, inhaling her delicious smoky, cherry vanilla scent.

A loud bang has my eyes flying open, and I squeeze her tight.

“What was that?” I ask through the pack bond.

“Just the installers,” Maddox replies. “They’re here to install the safe room in Cherry’s closet now.”

Some of the tension fades, but I reach down and grab the blanket, pulling it over us to make sure she’s fully covered in case a stranger accidentally comes in here.

“I’m standing guard at your door,” Bain says, making me relax even further.

“Enjoy your time alone with her while you can,” Chase adds. “Cause once Hunter and I bond with her, we’re holding her hostage for a week.”

Chapter 30

Cherry

“Ican’t believe you guys did this in a day,” I tell them as I stare at my new closet. They’ve taken space from Bain’s room, which was beside mine, to give me a new closet, because my old walk-in one has been transformed into a panic room.

Gage showed me the panic button to hit when I’m inside that will shut the door and lock me in. The only way to open it is by me, inside it, or from the secure app on their phones. It’s also outfitted with camera feeds to the pre-existing ones around the house, as well as two new ones installed in my bedroom, allowing me to see who’s outside the locked door.

I can’t imagine actually needing to use it, especially when they’re all here with me, but as plans of them going to Brookfield are starting to take form, I find myself grateful for the extra protection.

I really don’t want them to go, but I understand why they need to. It’s been decided that the twins would stay back with me, and I’m secretly hoping that it gives some alone time to bond, even though they said we need to wait a few more days to make sure I don’t get overwhelmed with so many new bonds at once.

But I think they are worrying for nothing. I’ve already bonded with Gage, Bain, and Maddox, and even now, I can feel their connection within me, but I don’t feel overwhelmed or uneasy. If anything, the bonds help me feel more grounded and relaxed. Their energy doesn’t feel foreign to me.

It feels like home.

“I still think we should teach her wolf to fight,” Chase says as he crosses his arms and leans on the doorframe.