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The sound vibrates out of his chest, teasing my nipples, which only intensifies the pleasure coursing through my nerve endings.

“Goddamn. You’re milking my cock so good,” he growls. “Sweet little pussy stretched to capacity… Jesus, Lumen.”

My whole body trembles, and Mal bucks into me, working me through my orgasm.

I shiver and shake under him, like my nerve endings are overstimulated.

“You good?”

“Yeah,” I choke out.

Mal pulls free of me and yanks me up with him without further warning.

My sweaty hair falls around my face as my chest heaves.

“Ass up,” Mal growls, quirking an eyebrow. “I wanna hit it from the back.”

I barely know which direction is up, but I scramble to get into position. My hands land on the cool leather, and Mal growls.

Goose bumps erupt on my skin, but I can’t muster even an ounce of fear.

His hands tease over my ass, pulling my cheeks forward a bit. It opens me up, and he notches at my opening.

“Just keep your teeth out of her, and you’ll be fine,” he mutters under his breath.

Well, shit.

He might be further gone than I realized.

Chapter Forty-Four

Malcolm

Lumen is hot around my cock as I dip inside her. It’s a noticeable difference in our body temperatures, but I’m too foggy to think too hard about what’s happening.

My hand digs into her hip as I slide the other up her back, fisting her hair. She’s so slick and warm. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced.

My instincts are all screwed up.

All I can think about is biting and breeding the omega, but Lumen is a beta.

It doesn’t matter.

I want to keep her.

The best way to do that is to bite her so she can’t get away.

Don’t do that until you’re sure she’ll accept, I remind myself.

Bonds can never be attempted with the same person again if they’re declined on the first try.

That would break my damn heart.

Her skirt falls, trying to block her ass, and I toss it back up before planting my hand on her hip.

It’s a battle to keep from slamming too deep, but that’s another thing I can’t risk. Even if she’s been knotted before, I didn’t spend nearly enough time prepping her. That means it’ll have to wait.

Sliding my hand around her front, I plant my palm on her tank top just under her breasts.