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No emotions. Just hormones.

Everything else can be shoved into a box.

“Show me what to do,” she says, swallowing nervously. “Show me what to do before I lose myself.”

CHAPTER 16

JULIAN

He’s going to explode.

The injections barely do their job. The urge totake, fuck,andclaimare almost too strong to ignore.

His inner Alpha is ready to take her and mark her as his.

Her taste still lingers in his mouth; her vanilla and honey mixed with the slightest hint of blossoms.

It’s beautiful.

It’s pure.

And it’s everything that he’s not.

But he sees the moment she makes her decision.

Shechooseshim, and it makes his cock swell with need and his chest clench in anticipation.

And when she kicks the nesting blankets off herself, he knows exactly what to do.

Mine.

He advances to the foot of the bed, marveling at the pink wetness of her cunt. His mouth instantly waters, and it’s all he can do to not yank his pants off and thrust into her like an animal.

He kneels on the mattress and grips her ankles, pulling her closer to him.

“We need to stretch you out, Omega,” he groans, embarrassed at the waver in his voice. “See how much we can fit in you before you take my knot.”

Her only response is a breathy moan, and he grins wickedly.

He kneels between her legs, inhaling deeply, and she gasps.

It’s just like the documents said.

Her scent makes him dizzy. It’s sweet, warm, and delicious.

His face is buried in her cunt before he can think, lapping up all the slick she leaks out. His tongue teases her slit, working up and down until he finds the swollen nub of her clit. She buries her hands in his hair and thrusts against his face, rubbing her cunt all over his chin and lips.

Fuck. He could die right here, and all would be right in the world.

All the years of torture, suffering, and loneliness were worth it just for one moment between her thighs.

The taste makes him feel inebriated. He remembers back at the military camps when they would use Omega’s clothing as “allowance” to keep them in line. He remembers inhaling that addictive fragrance from scraps of cloth stained with the pheromones of some nameless, faceless Omega.

But this is different.

This is Audrey.

HisOmega.

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