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With one massive bicep under my head and his fingers spanning over my hip, I arch against my alpha as the inferno spreads from my core to my limbs.

“Please. It hurts,” I manage as my insides clench. Slick gushes onto the sheets.

Masst shifts the arm underneath my head and grips my breast. I gasp as electricity travels from my hard nipple straight to my womb.

Every cell in my body begs for relief. I’ll die if he doesn’t extinguish this fire soon.

“So soft. So sweet. So ripe. You’re ready to take my knot now, aren’t you, sprite?” he growls into my hair. A shiver wracks my spine.

His hard hands roll me onto my back. With heavy-lidded eyes and blown pupils, my alpha’s face and shoulders fill my vision.

He leans down and captures my mouth, invading and dominating with such passion I skyrocket into a new plane of existence. The hot glide of his tongue against mine sparks through my entire nervous system, and with rough, demanding strokes, he fans the flames of my need.

When he lifts his head, I chase him.

Thick fingers wrap around my throat and pin me to the bed.

“Fucking hells, it doesn’t matter anymore. You’ll take my knot even if you aren’t ready. I can’t wait to wreck this tiny pussy,” he growls as he grinds the underside of his shaft against me. With my legs pinned together and his weight crushing me to the mattress, his gigantic cock slides over my belly, leaking into my bellybutton, while his partially engorged knot compresses my mound. I need the friction on my clit, but the bastard enjoys my struggle. I writhe and scratch his shoulders, but he chuckles and settles more of his weight over me.

The hard planes of his chest rub against my sensitive nipples. I groan as another wave of heat blasts through me.

He lifts his hips and parts my legs before settling between them.

Fear joins my mania as he thrusts his length through my folds. Blood drips from his arms and shoulders as I rake my nails over his flesh. Too far gone for words, I whimper and moan like a wounded animal.

His low rumble heightens my sensitivity. My core throbs and a bolt of lightning streaks from my clit to my extremities as his shaft grinds along my sensitive bundle of nerves.

When he fits the bulbous head of his cock to my weeping entrance, I shake my head in denial and sink my nails into his chest despite my hips tilting to give him better access.

With his hand around my throat, his pheromones in my nostrils, and his purr infecting my organs, he pauses above me, ensuring he has my full attention.

He dominates every part of me, reaching into my soul and demanding I open my heart to his. I writhe and tremble.

“Mine,” he snarls before thrusting his cock into me.

I shatter as pain and pleasure spear through me. Stretched to my limits, I struggle to breathe as he pulls out and shoves impossibly deeper. I can’t breathe through the glorious agony. Sweat, slick, and blood coat our bodies as he ruts into me again and again.

When the thick bulb of his knot presses against my entrance, I’m too exhausted from the never-ending barrage of orgasms to react. Every muscle in my body aches as I strain to accept him.

With a brutal thrust of his hips, he shoves his knot through my entrance and fully seats himself. A silent cry passes my lips as he grows behind my pubic bone, rearranging my organs and annihilating every perception I had of myself. Never in a million years did I imagine I could survive an alpha’s knot, yet my body skyrockets into euphoria. Locked together with the largest male in existence, I transform into a new creature.

Nothing exists beyond my nest. I have everything I need here.

Amidst the beauty of our joining, my heart throbs in need.

My alpha soothes me. With a vicious jerk of his head, he sinks his teeth into my shoulder. Our bond snaps into focus, becoming brighter and more intense, and tears join the sweat dripping down my temples.

Without a word, he eases my every worry, wrapping his alpha strength around my omega heart as his seed fills my womb. With no way to escape, his release builds within my body, creating uncomfortable pressure, but I yearn for more.

He lifts his head and licks over my wound before sliding his grip from my throat to the back of my head.

“Want to mark me?”

The gruffness of his voice arrows straight to my overburdened womb.

I whine and nod, but he weaves his fingers into my hair and holds my head down.

“Beg me. You took my knot. Now beg me to let you sink your teeth into me.”

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