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Chapter Five

He licked the sweat on her temples and forehead. “My gorgeous little Brit. You did really well.”

She chuckled. “You didn’t get very far.”

“I got far enough. If you were receptive and we did that...” As he spoke, he got thicker and wider inside her.

“What is it with alphas and breeding?”

“We are creatures of instinct. Fighting and fucking are the most basic of these.”

She pressed her lips to the bite mark on his shoulder. “I don’t want to fight you. I only do that under duress. Or when I am turned into Vallu. That lady likes to throw a punch.”

Brit stroked his arms, the cabled muscles of his shoulders, and the deep groove in his back. “How did you adapt to your activation?”

“It surprised the family and the reapers. For a while, I was a type of mascot until I proved that the lineage went beyond the aspect of a death god.”

“I am an atheist. Is that a problem?”

He laughed. “How about I worship you, and we call it good?”

She wiggled under him. “I like that idea.”

He sighed. “What is your cycle like? Sorry, I could not think of a good way to ask.”

“I tend to shift genders, and that stops them. I haven’t ever let a heat run its course.”

“When was the last time you stopped one?”

“Six or seven months ago.”

“Do you and your siblings ever set each other off?” He rubbed his cheek against hers.

“It happens.” She paused as she realized that Ylara was usually the one to start things.Oh shit.“Why are you asking?”

“If you do start, would you trust me to get you through it?” He leaned up on his arms, looking down at her with golden eyes that were turning red again.

“I... have no idea what it would entail. My sisters all did a lot of moaning and screaming.” She frowned. “And all the snack food disappeared.”

“I promise to make sure there are plenty of snacks.” He chuckled. “I will even rub your back. Possibly your feet.”

“What is it with you and feet?” She snickered.

“You have delightfully dainty feet. I think they are adorable.” He licked his muzzle.

“Um. That wouldn’t be odd if you were a patron, but as you are... what are you to me?”

“Lover, protector, partner. We may evolve into many more things.” He slowly started moving his hips.

She felt the bands and swallowed. “How many of those bands are there?”

“Four and the knot.” He moved slowly, carefully.

The sensation made her arch, and her eyes rolled in her head. She whined softly, and he bit her neck. She clenched around him. He growled and slowly moved past the tension with a groan.

He released her neck and licked it as he groaned and went a little deeper. She shuddered and held him as he eased in a little more, and another band slipped into her, and then, the knot was pressing against her.

“Don’t you fucking dare.”

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