His answering growl sent me to the edge of bliss again. I was caught and tamed and pleasured and I needed this and so much more.

“Is that right?” Kade’s hand fisted in my hair, turning my face to the side and pressing it harder into the softness of the nest. “Because I’ve already thought about chasing you when you run, baby. And if being held down is what you want, there’s more where that came from.”

He drove into me harder—feral and savage—the entire world turning golden. The orgasm built on the pleasure already in my body. All-consuming and never ending, I was limp with it. And he still didn’t stop, fucking me with the force of a storm until he came, driving his knot into me.

Knots had never felt like this for me. I’d only had a few, and they hadn’t made me ache and moan. Every cell was like a lightning rod channeling lust and need and fire.

His fingers tightened in my hair, body coming down on mine so I was surrounded by him. Drowning in the scent of campfire and earth. Darkness and deep woods. Everything was raw, and my Omega whined at the presence of the Alpha predator who held me even though I loved every fucking second.

I was impaled and knotted, trapped and frozen exactly where he wanted me.

“You feel good, little one.” Kade’s words rumbled through me. Shudders and shivers of pleasure echoed over my skin. “Mmm.” He inhaled, running his nose up my neck, and a second later he licked over the point of my pulse. I jerked, the burst of heat and awareness of him telling me to run, and I couldn’t. He held me fast with hands, body, and knot.

“We’ll come back to this later.” The promise in those words was so deep, I didn’t doubt them for a second.

And somehow, as his knot loosened enough to release me, it still wasn’t enough. Without him I felt empty and I couldn’t bear it. Couldn’t breathe.

They didn’t make me ask.

Luke turned me over and he was already everywhere. Hands stroking down my arms and ribs, teasing my nipples until they ached. He was straddling my hips, cock laying on my stomach and that wasn’t where I wanted it. Moving, I arched, trying to get him to move with me.

“No,” he said, gazing down at me. There was only kindness and pleasure in those eyes, but there was also nothing which would yield. “Not yet.”

“Luke, please.”

“You’ll get everything you need, little Omega,” he promised. “But you’ll get it when I give it to you and no sooner. I want you soaking wet when I fuck you.”

I reached for him, curving my hands around his shoulders and pulling him down to me. “I already am.”

“Not enough.”

“Luke—”