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Sweat glistened on my skin as the heat raged inside me.

“Fuck, you’re already burning up,” Jamison growled against my mouth. He pulled back, eyes dark with love and lust.

“This feels even more intense than last time,” I admitted.

“That doesn’t surprise me.” Eli gazed down at me from behind the dark frame of his glasses. “It’s rare for an Omega to go through several heats in such quick succession.”

“But you don’t need to worry, Sunshine,” Knox insisted, even as he moved back to sit against the wall. A lock of platinum blond hair fell across his forehead as he tipped his head back against the cushions, content to watch for now. “We’ve got you.”

“I trust you.”

His hazel eyes heated at those three little words, and he grasped his heart like I’d given him the greatest gift.

The others fell back as Jamison prowled forward. Large hands skimmed up my thighs before he slowly pressed them open. The intensity of his focus felt like a physical caress, and my pussy pulsed around nothing.

“Jamison…” His name was a supplication on my lips. Already, I ached to be filled, hating the emptiness.

He kneeled between my legs, tall and powerful, his arms, chest, and abdomen rippling with muscle. A hard, thick cock hung between his thigh, the knot at the base already visible, tempting me with the pleasure I knew it would bring.

A purr flared to life in his chest as he drank in the sight of me, bared before him, just as greedily. The man had barely touched me, and yet, my pulse raced and my nipples drew tighter.

With a torturously slow stroke of his cock, he settled on top of me, then captured my wrist and placed a kiss to the center of my palm.

“Are you ready for this, Sweetness?”

“Yes.” There was no hesitation. “I’ve never been more ready for anything.”

All my life I’d wished for the family I never felt I had. One who protected and cherished andloved. Stumbling across Pack Maverick had been the biggest blessing I’d never truly dared dream for.

“There might be some pain,” he warned with a wince of apprehension.

I cupped Jamison’s face, stroking my thumbs through the coarse hair of his beard. “I’m not scared. I can take it.”

Gods knew after everything I’d survived last week, a few bites weren’t going to break me. Besides, it was debatable that they’d even hurt.

To make my point, I spread my thighs around his hips, already panting with anticipation.

“Then say it, Sweetness. Tell me what you need,” Jamison rasped, his sapphire eyes blazing as he held my gaze.

“Bite me, Alpha. Please. Make me yours.”

The feverish plea obliterated his lingering hesitation, and his restraint snapped, as I knew it would. His eyes fell closed and the sound he made was a cross between a growl and a groan.

It was primal and savage and brought about a fresh wave of slick. The fever ratcheted higher, threatening to pull me under.

“Please,” I breathed once more, and finally, Jamison moved.

His fingers slid inside me first, teasing and stretching to ensure I was ready to take him, but he shouldn’t have worried. Their earlier touches had thoroughly prepared me. Besides, I was his Omega, his perfect compliment, and I’d been made to take him.

Notching himself at my opening, he pushed inside with one powerful plunge.

Ohgods.

My fingers dug into the toned muscles of his back, begging him not to slow. He was all broad shoulders and sinewy muscle, and I scraped my nails along his bronzed skin, throwing my head back and squeezing my eyes closed so I could justfeel.

It had been far too long since I’d had him, and I was desperate for more.

Every stroke was deep and untamed, the force of his raw, powerful need driving me toward the edge. My heat overwhelmed me, and I let go, embracing the freefall as the fever rose higher.

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