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She checked her com, and there were two messages. One was from Brittany and one from Sabine, both saying they were all right.

She exhaled slowly. “How long was my heat?”

“Five days.” His hands started to move over her. “How is the pain?”

“Better. I can wiggle my toes again.” She brushed her hand over her belly and remembered. “You stung me.”

“It was necessary. My body heat can be a little much for most lovers. The sting made things more bearable until your heat helped you get used to it.”

She swallowed as his fingers carefully patted his way across her sex, soothing and searching. She shuddered. “And the bite?”

“By the second day, I knew that I was going to keep you. There are three local governments that will agree, including your own.”

She grimaced. “Yeah. I know about the omega treaty. I still think it is a bastardy thing to do to women and men who are just activated with a super-strong libido.”

“We need you. Alphas who are single for too long end up shunned because they aren’t suitable for mixing in polite company. They are volatile. Every Sethir-Nin family wishes for an omega for their son. Few get to see that happen.”

She tried to close her thighs but just trapped his hand. He swirled a finger against her opening and slid it inside.

She squeaked. “What are you doing now?”

“Checking on you. I want to make sure that I didn’t do any damage.”

She pressed her face to his shoulder and shuddered.

“You are very snug and a little swollen but feel fine. What do you think?”

“It doesn’t hurt.”

He kissed her forehead. “Good. How about this?”

His thumb slipped and slid over her clit, and she shuddered.

Her voice was a high-pitched squeak. “Doesn’t hurt.”

He slid his hand into her hair and tilted her head back. “Good.” His lips pressed ferociously on hers, and his tongue stroked into her mouth. She bucked her hips against his hand, and his tongue slid into her mouth and stroked hers in the way she liked.

She spiralled rapidly toward her orgasm, her thighs clutching his hand. The sound she made as she came was a soft wail. Her sex clamped on his finger, and his thumb kept circling. The sharp drag of his stinger down her shoulder caused another twinge.

He lifted his head. “You have quite the grip on me, Ylara.”

She whispered, “Uh, sorry?”

He laughed softly and squeezed her with one arm, the other still between her thighs. “No need to apologize. I am very happy with the way you feel when I am inside you.”

She groaned and muttered, “Can you not be inside me?”

“No. During our bonding period, I will either be over you, under you, or in you.”

She frowned. “I thought my heat was over.”

“It is, and now the courtship begins.”

“The what?”

He chuckled. “You are mine, and now, I need you to want to be at my side, but I want you to be there happily and willingly, so I am courting you.”

“Courting?”

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