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It locks into place, and my eyes roll back as another orgasm rips through me.

Liam lets out a string of curses before burying his face into my neck. His cock pulses inside me, filling me with rope after rope of hot cum as he makes these sexy, tortured sounds. His body is tense, like his climax is almost too much for him.

And then I feel it, his teeth sinking into my neck.

I gasp loudly and my eyes widen as they roll back, the third orgasm washing over me.

The bond snaps into place, and I feel everything. I feel his love, his devotion, but I also feel terror and panic.

He rips his mouth away from my neck, panting heavily, blood on his pale lips as he looks at me with wide, horror-filled eyes. “I’m so sorry,” he rushes out, hand flying to his mouth, eyes locking on where he bit me. “I’m so fucking sorry, Lulu. Fuck. Fuck!” he slams his eyes shut.

“Hey,” I say, still out of breath. “Hey, it’s okay.”

“No, it’s not.” He shakes his head. “You didn’t ask me to bite you, and I did it anyway.”

“Of course, I wanted you to bite me, Liam. You're my Alpha. I was going to ask you to do it during my heat anyway. And well, hello, I’m in heat now.”

He shakes his head. “No. Brady was supposed to mark you before me.”

My brows furrow. “Why?”

“Because he’s been your Alpha longer. He earned that right.”

Anger fills me. “I want all of your mate marks. This isn’t a race to see who gets to mark me before the other. Yes, Brady has been waiting longer, but I can promise you, he’s not going to hate you for biting me before him. It’s not like you did it on purpose.”

“Still.” He looks honestly upset about this. “I should have waited.”

“Well, it happened.” I’m starting to get angry. “And you're ruining the moment. You're not happy to have marked me?”

His eyes flash. “Of course, I’m happy. To see you with my mark on your neck has been something I’ve been thinking about nonstop since we’ve met. It’s not that, not at all.”

He pulls me into his arms. “I’m fucking this all up. I’m sorry, baby. I’m happy. So fucking happy. I just don’t want to step on anyone's toes.”

“Ah... sorry to interrupt, but the ride is over,” a voice on the other side of the door sounds and we both jump back to stare at one another in shock.

“Oh fuck.” I can’t help it, I burst into giggles.

A smile lifts on Liam’s lips. “We’ll be out in a second.”

“This is a family friendly ride. I’m going to have to call the police.”

“No.” My laughter falls, hand slapping over my mouth as fear hits me. “No, no, no.”

“No need for that,” Liam calls out. “Just give me a moment and we can talk.”

“Liam!” I start to panic. I want to climb off him but his knot is still inside me.

“Breathe, Angel, everything is going to be okay. No one’s getting arrested. No one’s going to jail.”

“You can’t go to jail,” I growl. “I’m starting my heat. Now. And I need you.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” he promises.

We stay locked together for a few more very long minutes, but thankfully, his knot goes down, the moment ruined by the urgency of the situation we got ourselves into.

Once he’s able to pull out of me, I wince at the mess of cum and slick that gushes out of me and onto the floor.

“We’re going to be in so much trouble.”