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“You have me, Alena. Always and forever.” He slipped inside me and I gasped as the feeling of fullness swept through me. He held still, one hand planted next to my head, as I grew accustomed to his size. Fuck, he was huge. It felt so incredible. Perfect. Right.

I splayed my hands out on his chest and wiggled my hips, urging him to move. I rearranged my legs to lock my ankles around his torso, desperate to make him thrust inside me.

“Fuck,” he growled as I tightened my hold on him and squeezed my muscles. “What did I tell you? We set the pace, not you.” His voice took on a deep, almost inhuman quality as he drew his hips back just the barest of inches and pushed forward.

Not enough. I needed more. I needed him to erase all the memories of the only other man to take me. I wanted my mind to only be filled with him, and the rest of my mates.

“Please,” I whined, my nails curling into his pecs. “I need you,” I repeated, not caring if I was whining. If he didn’t start thrusting soon, I might die of anticipation.

Yes, I was being overdramatic, but I didn’t care. I just needed Elias.

He groaned, throwing his head back as his hips started to move in slow, yet forceful thrusts. Yes, this was it. Just what I needed.

My head rolled around in the soft bedding, loving the way his scent was beginning to permeate the fabric. I wanted it to smell of all my mates and sex.

“Fuck, Alena, you’re so fucking perfect. I could die a happy man right now, buried deep in your tight fucking cunt.”

And here I thought Xavier was the dirty talking one. Elias could go toe to toe with him.

I raked my nails down his chest, my hips rising to meet every one of his thrusts as they grew frenzied and erratic. So close. I was getting so close.

Elias reached between our bodies and circled my clit with his thumb. “Come with me. Now.”

Just as with before, his words sent me over the edge. He pounded into me, his strokes swift and brutal. With a guttural cry, he threw his head back as his body stiffened with his release. The base of his shaft swelled with his knot, stretching me wide as I cried out with pleasure.

He hovered over me as the waves of his orgasm swept through him, his knot locking us together. For the first time in my life, I felt complete. Like an omega who could have a man desire her enough to knot her.

I cried out his name, my arms wrapped around his torso to dig into his back.

“Do you like my knot inside of you, omega?” He purred into my ear. Alternating kisses and nips trailed down my neck, heightening every ounce of pleasure coursing through us.

“Yes,” I replied, tilting my head up to kiss him. He returned my kiss, our tongues lazily tangling together as we both came down from the high.

Elias pressed his forehead to mine. “Fucking perfect. So fucking perfect.”

His knot deflated enough for him to pull out of me, and he collapsed onto the bed. A mixture of slick and come trickled out of me, and I sighed. The scent would be nice added to my nest, but I’d have to change the sheets because eww, sleeping in stickiness was not my idea of a nice nest.

“May we enter your nest, Princess?” Xavier asked, peeking around the sheet I’d moved earlier. He held up a washcloth, which he handed to Elias.

I nodded, and my three other mates gently entered to lay on the bed around us. Elias gently cleaned between my legs, adding just the right amount of pressure to have me squirming against him.

“Stop it,” I groaned, turning to bury myself against his side.

He chuckled and gave me one final stroke before tossing the soiled cloth across the room. Wrapping his arms around me, he brought me closer to him.

Xavier spooned into me from behind and I yawned, suddenly feeling the day catching up with me. “Sleep, Princess. We’ll be here when you wake.”

A smile spread over my lips as I faded away into sleep.

CHAPTER12

Alena

The phone rang at the desk. “Hello, KDC executive offices, this is Alena. How can I help you?”

It was the Monday after our big date, and our weekend was spent lazing around in my nest. I was deliciously sore. Elias was much larger than Dylan, not that I even liked to think about that, but his knot had made it pretty much impossible for any of the others to fuck me.

But they’d been sure to bring me lots of pleasure with their mouths and fingers. Of course, I repaid the favor. But mostly, we’d watched movies, slept, and ate entirely too much of Simon’s delicious food.

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