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"Ryze, I can't—" I pleaded.

"Yes you can," he insisted, his voice muffled. "One more, like a good girl."

I almost pushed him away, but I knew he’d persist until I came for him a fourth time.

His tongue must have been aching more than his cock, but he didn't stop, didn't slow. He worked me until my body felt like it didn't belong to me anymore. All I knew was his mouth on me and another rising flood of pleasure.

This time when I came, there wasn't a part of me that didn't feel it. Blood raced through me like a raging inferno, like dripping wax through my veins. Every bit of me was on fire, engulfed in pure sensation. The whole world could have ended right then.

Maybe it did. Maybe it shattered along with me in a burst of tiny lights, pants and moans.

Only when I flopped to the mattress, boneless, did Ryze move to kneel between my legs. I hadn't seen him shed his pants, or the rest of his clothes, but he was naked, lying over me. sliding his thick cock into my pussy.

This was the first time we'd been together outside my heat. This wasn't the frantic coming together that was; the primal urge to fuck.

This was slow, deliberate and careful. This was an alpha taking care of his omega, while satisfying his own needs. And me taking care of him.

I hooked my legs around him, rolled us over and straddled his hips. While I slowly moved up and down the length of his cock, he ran his hands from my stomach and up to massage my breasts.

"Has anyone told you you're perfect?" he asked.

"Not recently," I said. He was pretty fucking good himself. I rose all the way up to his tip, then lowered myself all the way down to his knot and his balls. His knot wouldn't lock outside my heat, it was still thick, and amazing.

"Khala, you're incredible," he said breathlessly. "Absolutely perfect."

"If you're not careful, saying things like that will go to my head," I teased.

"You're certainly going to mine." He closed his eyes and thrust up into me. "I don't mean the one on my shoulders."

I laughed softly. "I didn't think you meant that one." I started to ride faster, enjoying the way his breath became ragged pants. The way his fingers rolled and pinched my nipples.

"Such a good girl," he said. "My omega. My beautiful omega."

"My alpha," I said back. My feelings for Cavan were confused, but I knew what I felt for Ryze. He was my alpha. We were a pack. A pack who was missing one member, but I intended to fix that. One way or another.

He grunted, thrusting harder and harder, all the way inside me. He gritted his teeth and groaned.

"Gods, you feel incredible. So warm, wet and perfect."

He let out a low cry and came. Through the bond, I felt the way his balls tensed before exploding inside me in a rush of hot, pearly cum.

He flopped back down and tilted his head back, puffing lightly until he caught his breath.

"When is your birthday?" he said when he was able to speak again.

"My birthday?" I still straddled him, his cock still inside me. I could happily have stayed that way for hours.

"Yes, your birthday. I think I want to give you a crown." He looked up at me. "We don't have queens like humans do. We only have High Ladies if they rule. But I think you still deserve a crown."

"I don't need a crown," I told him.

"You might not need one, I still want you to have one. And if you won't wear it, I'll have to imagine." He half closed his eyes and smiled. "Even if it's only a crown of mist. Or smoke. Or starlight. Or a light dusting of snow."

"You're such a romantic," I told him.

He opened his eyes fully. "Not usually. You bring it out in me. Or maybe I am, but I've spent too long with Tavian and Vayne." He grimaced playfully, but it quickly turned back into a smile.

"You don't want to give Tavian a crown?" I asked.

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