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Brit chuckled. “It is going to take a while before I am used to you. I am not particularly used to anything. I have been celibate for the last seven years. You are in for a snug fit.”

He chuckled. “I know. I have been testing you since I first started feeding from you. I look forward to getting you to accommodate me, and I dream of the day you can take my knot.”

She blinked. “Wow. I hadn’t thought about that? Is it too late to take my chances with the council?”

The male with black hair came up to them. “Yes, it is. So, you have besotted my son.”

She looked at him and his human features. “Huh. Interesting.”

Denier chuckled. “The Anubis head caught us all by surprise, but I look amazing in a gauze skirt.”

His father snorted. “His costume for harvest festival five years running.”

The idea of him dressing like an ancient god was funny, and she giggled. He hugged her closer.

“I am Echor. My father is Kinier.”

She nodded and extended her hand to him. “Brittany.”

He touched her hand and blinked, then turned it over and ran his thumb down her palm. She winced and pulled her hand back. “Ow.”

He blinked. “Huh. Apologies. Your status as an omega was in doubt, but you are very soft.”

Denier chuckled. “My senses told me what she was the moment her scent flashed past me.”

“Seems like it’s a shame to become a mistress when I haven’t done anything remotely slutty.”

Echor laughed in surprise. Denier took it as a challenge. She was up against the wall, and he was rocking against her in under a minute as the soft lapping at her mouth made her head spin.

With friction and steady movements, he pulled her to an orgasm, and her scent started to spill out of her until they got the notice that the contract was ready.

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