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With one final thrust, his cock disappears deep within me and his knot balloons inside my tight channel, sealing his seed inside me.

Whimpering with satisfaction and exhaustion, I try to catch my breath before he collapses against me.

We lay in silence for a long moment, just being together. Connected in the most intimate way imaginable. The only sounds we hear are our breathless pants and the chirping of crickets in the distance.

He presses his forehead to mine as he rests on top of me. “Wow.”

"I'm sorry." Suddenly, self-conscious, I wonder if he’s disappointed in me. "I didn't mean to go so fast."

He kisses the crook of my neck. "It was amazing."

I think so too. "It’s just that I've never..."

"Me neither," he admits quietly. "But now that we know what's possible, I want to try everything."

"I want that too," I whisper.

As much as we want to linger, we have to get back to the clearing. The rest of the pack is waiting for us, and I have no idea how long we've been gone. But we aren't in any hurry.

Jordan offers me his hand, and I take it without hesitation. The warmth of his touch fills me with a calm that I couldn't have imagined earlier in the day. All that earlier trepidation seems silly now.

Hand in hand, we walk back through the forest. We don't speak because we don't need to. For the first time in my life, I feel perfectly connected to another person, and everything feels right in the world.

It's not long before we spy the light of the bonfire through the trees. The clearing is just ahead. We both find our discarded clothes and take our time getting dressed, helping each other brush off any dirt or pine needles that still cling to us.

Jordan holds both my shoulders and looks me in the eye. "Are you ready?"

I swallow hard and nod. "As long as you're by my side, I'm ready for anything."

As we emerge from the trees, a shout goes out. It quickly spreads through the rest of the pack that’s still gathered around the clearing. In just a few seconds, we're surrounded on all sides by curious faces and quizzical glances.

But they're all oddly silent.

And then I realize they're waiting for the elders to pass their judgment on our performance. My cheeks flush as the leaders of the pack approach. I know in my heart that there's nothing to worry about, but I'm still nervous.

"You've returned," Jordan's father says as his gaze drifts slowly between the two of us.

"We have." Jordan nods.

"And did you find what you were seeking?"

Jordan looks down at me, and the warmth of his smile fills me with confidence. "We did."

The elders exchange knowing glances before turning their backs to us. Jordan's father throws his hands up in the air and addresses the gathered pack with a booming voice. "Let us celebrate a successful chase!"

12

JORDAN

We're treated like royalty by the pack during the celebration that follows our return. We're showered with food, drink, and gifts as the guests of honor at this party, and everyone seems excited to flood us with their well-wishes and blessings.

Caleb and I sit together at the ring of hay bales that circles the fire. My father sits on the other side of me, and my mother takes the seat beside Caleb. They look at us with a pride in their eyes that I've rarely felt.

Finally loved by my pack.

The festivities drag on late into the night, but that’s how these events go. The music and dancing will continue until people start falling asleep. Those who live nearby will break away and walk home, while those who have farther to go will curl up by the warmth of the bonfire and sleep right there.

Thankfully, Caleb and I aren't expected to remain throughout the night. We slip away around moonrise, and I lead my sleepy omega back to the comfort of our quiet little cabin.

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