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“Migraines don’t cause fevers, baby,” I tell him with a frown.

Pickles waves me away. “It’s fine. I just have a headache, that’s all. Come lay with me, please. I want the night to end with your arms wrapped around me.”

Figuring I better do what he tells me, I get undressed and climb in the bed. His whole body is on fire, but he tucks tighter into me and pulls the blanket up higher. Did I take him out while he was getting sick? Does he have the flu?

“Baby …”

“I’m fine, Scrooge. I really had a great time tonight. Let me sleep off this stupid migraine and I’ll be fine in the morning. Can I tell you something crazy?” I put my head against his and nod. “I love you.”

My heart stutters and I grin despite myself. “I love you too, my sweet omega. Now sleep. This migraine will be gone in the morning.”

Chapter 14

Dylan

It’s not a migraine. Why didn’t I recognize the signs? Headache, body chills, fever, and cramps? That could only mean one thing:

I’m in heat.

What solidifies it for me is when I wake up in the middle of the night, dripping slick, and feeling my alphas hard cock pressing against the fabric of my briefs. Groaning, I reach behind me and run my fingers over his skin I can touch. “Wake up, alpha,” I whisper.

Andrew hums softly, kissing my mating mark. I don’t think he’s quite awake or even means to kiss me there, but it sends tingles over my skin and I purr, rolling my hips back against him. “Alpha, please,” I murmur, trying to stop my hips from gyrating, but my body seems to have a mind of its own. “I need you.”

My mate comes awake slowly and by that time, I’m almost losing my shit. I need to make sure this is okay before I try to jump him.

“What’s wrong?” Andrew’s groggy voice says, lapping at my scent gland with more urgency. “How are you feeling?”

“I’m in heat, baby. I need your knot. Please?”

Before I can say anything else, Andrew has me on my back with his cock pressed against my hole. “My knot? You sure?”

Instead of answering, I take his hand and bring it to my slick drenched hole—more slick than I would be under normal circumstances.

“Fuck,” Andrew groans, putting his head on my shoulder. “Okay. Is this what you want?”

I nod. “I’ll always want you, alpha. Always. You’re my mate.”

“Yeah, okay. Let me…” His hands are shaking and I stop him. “It’s okay.”

He doesn’t look okay. “What is it, baby?”

“It’s my first time knotting an omega. I want to treat you right. Carlton got sedated during his heat last time because he forgot his suppressants. We weren’t married yet, so he didn’t want to risk getting pregnant. I don’t want to fuck up.”

“Oh, alpha.” I wrap my legs around him, putting my heels into his ass until he’s flush against me. “You can’t fuck up. Not when you’re with me. Everything you do will be perfect because you’re perfect, Scrooge.” He cracks a brief smile. “Don’t stress. Just make me feel as good as you did the last time you fucked me and I can promise it’ll be great. More than great. You know my body. Show me how well.”

Swallowing thickly, Andrew nods and removes our underwear. Though my body is roaring with the need to come around my alpha’s knot, I know it’s important for him to take his time.

Nestling himself between my legs again, Andrew takes a deep breath and meets my eyes. “Tell me if I hurt you.”

I arch into his chest, my hands moving everywhere along his body. “You won’t. Please, alpha,” I beg with a whimper.

Reaching between us, Andrew grabs his cock and places it to my hole. After a sweet kiss, he starts to ease inside and I could cry with the wonderful feeling of fullness. My body greedily accepts my alpha, stretching wide more quickly than I would any other time.

Andrew gasps, sliding in quickly so his pelvis meets mine. “Holy fuck! You’re hot. So fucking hot and ready for me.”

“Yes, baby.” I groan, arching into him again, wanting him to be closer. The fire in my womb is tamped down only slightly, and probably won’t be fully extinguished until I get my alpha’s cum.

Planting his hands beside my head, Andrew raises up and starts to move. The snap of his hips has me moaning loudly, his fat dick stroking along my inner walls deliciously. My own cock bobs against me, throbbing with my need to come. My release is at the tip of my cock and the more Andrew hammers into me, the closer it gets to exploding from me.

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