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"I want you to fuck me," she said, her voice a breathless whisper.

"Good girl," I growled. I grabbed her hips, holding her tight as I pushed up. She gasped, her head falling back as I slammed into her. Her scent filled my nose, making me even harder, and I couldn't hold myself back anymore.

She cried out, her nails digging into my shoulders as she came around me. Her pussy tightened around my cock, and I growled, grinding into her. I was so fucking close, but before I could give in, I pulled out, even as Kiera cried out in disappointment.

"Easy, Omega," I rumbled, giving myself a second to come back from the precipice. "Grab the back of the couch, knees on the cushions."

Kiera looked like she might argue, but she must have realized how close I was because she didn't say a word. She did as she was told, and I watched as her ass swayed in front of me. Fuck, I wanted to take her there, too, but that would have to wait. We needed to get through the heat first.

I stepped up behind her and drove my cock into her again. This time, there was no slow build-up, and I pounded into her hard and fast. She moaned, and I reached forward to grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back.

"Come for me again," I growled in her ear. "I want to feel your pussy squeeze my cock as you come."

She was nearly sobbing, and I could tell she was close. Her inner walls fluttered around my cock, her ability to hold herself upright fading. I was close, too, but I wanted to make sure she came first. I hungered for her orgasm as much as I did for air. I fucked her from behind until her legs were shaking, pulling her back against my chest so I could squeeze and flick at her hard nipples while I filled her over and over.

She moaned, "Knot me. Fuck, Samson, I'm burning alive. Please."

I exhaled harshly, driving into her. "Is that what you need?"

"Yes, please," she begged, rocking her hips to meet my thrusts.

I leaned forward, pressing my mouth to the back of her neck. I kissed the soft skin there, then ran my tongue along her spine. She shivered, letting out a low sound of pleasure.

"You want my knot?" I asked. “Because you’re about to get it.”

"Fuck. Yes.”

"Good girl," I praised. I grabbed her hips, holding her in place as I pistoned into her wet heat. She keened, her head falling forward, and it was all over when I nipped the skin over her sensitive scent gland, right where her neck met her shoulder.

She screamed, her pussy spasming around my cock as she came. I fucked her hard through her orgasm, and I didn't let myself go until I was sure I'd wrung ever ounce of pleasure possible out of her.

I couldn't hold back anymore. I came with a roar, my cock pulsing, coating her insides. She shivered, aftershocks of her own climax milking my cock as my knot swelled, locking us together.

My arms shook, and it took an incredible amount of concentration to lower us both to the floor while still tied together. I reached up and dragged the throw blanket from the couch to cover us, and Kiera shifted, tucking her ass against my hips as snugly as she could, both of us hyper-sensitive.

"Are you alright?" I whispered, brushing her hair aside to kiss her neck.

"Yes," she murmured, letting out a contented sigh. "I feel...good."

I chuckled, nipping at her ear. "Good," I murmured. "I want you to feel good. I want you to feel amazing."

She hummed again, and I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her close. There were a hundred things I needed to do—check in with Waylon and with Nayeli, call a pack meeting about the attack, let Joe know about the danger...but all of it would have to wait. Kiera was still in heat, and the only thing that mattered right now was taking care of my Omega.

My Omega.

That thought brought a smile to my lips, and I kissed Kiera's neck again, letting my hand roam along her stomach. I slid my hand lower, between her thighs. "You're going to need this again tonight, aren't you?" I asked, slipping my finger over her clit.

Kiera blew out a breath, her hips jerking as she rubbed herself against my palm. "Yes," she whispered. "I need you, Alpha."

"I'm here," I told her, nuzzling against her neck. "I've got you, little witch."

Chapter 15 - Kiera

There were a million times that would have been better suited to me trying to figure out my shift, but with Kit still at Nayeli's and Samson out on pack business, I was gifted a rare day alone.

After the attack, Samson had put an enormous amount of security on Nayeli's house, and we agreed to let Kit stay there until we had a better idea of what the attackers wanted. The plan was for me to go to Nayeli's as well, but after last night...well, it was safe to say I needed some time to clear my head.

I needed some time to process everything that happened. I'd been in heat last night, and Samson had...well, we'd...

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