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Near the base of his shaft, his knot already balloons, creating a wider portion of cock.

I can’t. No way.

But Ineed.

He settles more of his weight onto my hips, incessant in his invasion.

Talons wrap around my nape.

“Take, omega. All.”

I attack his forearm, scratching and trying to bite him between screams as he forces the thicker part of himself into me.

Stretched beyond endurance, I barely track when he slices open his outer forearm with his own teeth, only shattering into a million tiny pieces when the sharp decadence of his flavor coats my tongue. I sink my teeth into his exposed flesh, my pieces scattering in the tornado of pleasure as he seats himself fully within me.

His knot expands. Agony rips through my torso as every muscle within my body clamps down, a horrendous wave of bliss crashing through me as he compresses my G-spot. Locked on his knot, grinding my teeth deeper into his arm, my eyes roll back into my skull as his tip mashes against the barrier of my womb. Unconsciousness creeps along the edges of my mind, preparing to send me into a dark void as the hook on the underside of his flange attaches to my cervix.

I die a million beautiful deaths. My heart splinters, portions settling within his gigantic chest and taking up the rhythm of his heartbeat.

White-hot agony pierces my shoulder as he bites me with his razor-sharp teeth. Foreign instincts and masculine strength settle into my chest, weaving within my own organs and solidifying our joining.

Beauty more profound than the expanse of purple sky and twinkling stars wraps around us, changing everything I thought I knew about myself.

I love every second of bliss as we bask in our joining, connected in body, mind, and soul. Barely breathing, stretched and hurting in glorious relief, I tremble within his arms and struggle to remain conscious.

When he extracts his teeth and runs his tongue over my mating mark, I fly into another orgasm, clamping around his massive cock and crying so hard my head spins.

His knuckle trails through my tears and caresses my jaw. I open my mouth and lick the puncture marks left by my teeth, instincts demanding I soothe him, despite my lack of healing abilities.

His purr presses me into the nest, making my limbs too heavy to move. After he licks his arm, he wraps his talons around my head, bracketing me in his muscular arms and encompassing me in a nest of alpha.

Piercing me with his slitted eyes, he strengthens his purr and trails the tip of his tongue through my tears.

Joy thumps through our combined hearts, the mating bond tying us together with a jubilant beat.

“Mine. Forever.”

His guttural words pull a moan from both of us as my insides tighten in response.

Pushing through the heavy satiation weighing down my body and the comfort of his purr buffering me from the night, I lift my arms and caress his jaw, enjoying the thrill of fear as I willingly touch his muzzle for the first time.

“Yes. Yours. Forever.”

All thoughts of escaping the planet fade. The universe beyond my lifemate and the care he longs to bring me disappears.

This is where I belong. This is where I want to be.

With my raptor. My alpha. My lifemate.

Even trapped on his knot and cocooned away from the world by his massive body, my omega instincts rise and harden my expression. Tightening my fingers on his face, I snarl the words, almost daring any future foes to show themselves so I can rip them apart.

“Mine. Only mine.”

My words pull a devilish smirk from his lips and a satisfied gleam from his eyes.

“Yes. Yours. Only yours. Forever.”

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