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"You sound so fucking good," he rasps against my mouth, his voice raw. His breath fans over my cheek, warm and uneven. "Missed these little moans, Trouble. Always knew you’d sound even better screaming my name."

I can’t even think to respond.

The pleasure is too overwhelming, too sharp, too much. My body tightens around him instinctively, and he groans, his fingers flexing against my hips, dragging me harder onto his cock.

"Fuck, just like that," he hisses. "Taking me so damn well."

My thighs tremble around his waist, my entire body thrumming as the pleasure mounts, as I drown in the ecstasy of being completely and utterly his.

The pressure in my belly coils tighter, threatening to snap at any second.

Rhett must feel it too, because his pace grows wilder, his thrusts rough and uncontrolled. His lips find my throat, his teeth scraping, biting, marking.

"So close," I gasp, clutching at his shoulders, my body arching into him as I teeter on the edge. "Rhett—fuck, I’m?—"

"I got you," he growls, his thumb pressing against my swollen clit, circling it in sync with his thrusts. "Come for me, Kamari. Come undone for your Alpha, hmm?"

The command unravels me.

My body shatters, my release slamming into me with a force that leaves me breathless. I cry out his name, my walls clenching around him in rhythmic spasms, milking his cock as the pleasure consumes me.

Rhett curses, his body tensing, his thrusts growing erratic. He pulls out at the last second, his cock pulsing against my stomach as hot ropes of cum spill onto my skin. His breath is ragged, his hands trembling as he grips my thighs, holding himself upright.

For a moment, there’s only the sound of our heavy breathing, the faint creak of the mattress as his weight settles over me. Then, just as I think we’re done, I feel his hands on my waist, flipping me onto my stomach.

I barely have time to react before he’s straddling my thighs, his cock, still rock hard, dragging along the curve of my ass. His grip tightens as he spreads me open, his breath coming fast and heavy.

"Fuck, I need more," he mutters, his voice thick with lust. "Need to be inside you again. Need it rough and fast."

I giggle into the sheets, still dazed from my orgasm.

"That makes me far too needy and impatient to think about the doctor’s orders."

His answering growl vibrates against my skin.

"I don’t give a flying fuck about the doctor," he mutters, his teeth grazing my shoulder. "But getting scolded by Damon or Ezekiel? That’s a battle I’ll worry about after I fuck you senseless."

A shiver runs through me at his words, anticipation curling in my belly.

"Then hurry up, Riot. Because I don’t think I can wait that long."

His only response is another deep, satisfied growl before he grips my hips and thrusts back inside me, dragging me into another reckless, punishing rhythm, the sound of our pleasure echoing through the room, drowning out everything else.

And I let it.

I let myself get lost in him…us.

19

A SPACE TO DARE CALL HOME

~KAMARI~

The stairs creak softly under my feet as I make my way down, feeling refreshed after a much-needed shower.

The medication has worked wonders on my headache, though I suspect the three intense rounds of rough sex with Rhett followed by a deep nap probably helped just as much.

Heat floods my cheeks at the memory, and I have to pause on the stairs to collect myself. It hasn't even been twenty-four hours since I walked into Cardinal's, and I've already had my mouth around three different Alphas' cocks.

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