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When her climax hits her, and her pussy clutches my cock possessively, I feel my knot expand as I shoot my load into her.

She gasps, not having expected a knot, but then she lets out a low moan that ends in a purr, and I groan softly. Her walls pulse around my knot, milking every last drop from me as I stay buried deep inside her. I press a kiss to her forehead, her cheeks flushed and her breathing still heavy.

“Well, this is unexpected.”

Jack’s voice is tinged with anger, but there’s no denying the tone of lust, either.

Panting slightly, I grin, looking over at him standing in the doorway.

Lily gasps, but she can’t go anywhere. She is an omega stuck on my knot, and there isn’t a damn thing anyone can do about it. “Jack!” she cries.

Jack’s eyes darken, a mixture of frustration and raw desire flashing across his face. His nostrils flare as he takes in the scene, the scent of sex and our scents thick in the air. I can see the internal battle he’s waging, torn between jealousy and arousal.

“Jack,” I say calmly, still buried deep inside Lily. “We didn’t plan for it to happen like this. Know that.”

“No shit,” he snaps, but his gaze softens slightly as he looks at Lily, her cheeks flushed and eyes wide with a mix of shame and excitement.

She squirms slightly on my cock, my knot keeping her locked in place. “I’m sorry, Jack... I?—”

“Don’t apologise,” Jack interrupts, stepping closer. His hand reaches out to cup Lily’s cheek gently. “You have absolutely nothing to apologise for. I just wish I’d been here for it.”

Lily’s eyes widen further as she realises what he’s implying. “Oh?”

“Yeah,” Jack answers, his voice gruff with emotion. “I want you, Lily. And it’s clear Sam does as well.”

“Want how?” she whispers.

“As my mate,” he whispers back and leans in to kiss her lips, forcing me backwards, even though my cock is still inside her.

“How would that work?” she murmurs when he lets her go.

“We can make this work,” I say softly, gripping her chin. “If it’s what you want.”

“Max,” she breathes out. “He’s your prime. You can’t just tell him this is what is happening!” Her desperation, her urgency makes Jack and I share a knowing stare.

“We will talk to Max,” Jack says. “He wants the pack to mate, and we have a two-thirds majority vote.”

“What?” she squeaks. “It doesn’t work that way!”

I chuckle and feel my knot deflating. Reluctantly, I let her go as I step back, withdrawing from her.

My knot slips free, and she lets out a soft sigh of regret, which makes my soul fall head over heels for her. I help her down gently, brushing her hair back from her face.

Jack steps closer and wraps his arms around her, pressing his forehead to hers. “Lily, you’re amazing,” he whispers, his voice filled with raw emotion. “I love you. I’ve loved you since the second that rock hit my head. I love you. I’ve wanted to say it forso fucking long, but I just didn’t know how to say it. Do you love me?”

I gulp at the fear in his tone. His question is raw and real, and she will rip his fucking heart out if she doesn’t say what he wants to hear.

“Yes, I fucking love you,” she says, tears pricking her eyes.

I grin and then remember, I’m standing here in my birthday suit with a cock dripping with Lily’s slick… and she’s just told my packmate she loves him. I don’t expect that from her. But I feel a bit awkward all the same.

That is until Jack grips the hem of her top and pulls it up over her head, kissing her with a fierceness that I have never seen from him before. Shy and laidback, this is a whole different side to him.

“So… we’re going again?” I ask hopefully.

“Yeah,” Lily giggles, pulling away. “We’re going again.”

“Nice,” I mutter, and move in closer.