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by
Sara Sellers
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July 16 - July 16, 2025
After that, I learned to stuff down my feelings. To hide my longing glances. I would take him as a friend if that was all I could have.
“It’s not charity. You’re my son’s mate. That makes you family.” I shove the tray away from me. “I’m not your son’s anything, anymore. Please leave.”
was dying in the woods, calling his name, begging for him to show up, and he’d been…oblivious.
“I need you to know that what your mate did is alpha neglect, and it’s taken very seriously. He could be reported for omega endangerment. The effect on your mate bond…you’ve suffered a serious trauma. Not unlike a death.”
Besides, no one with a designation would believe an alpha wrote off an omega—their omega— for a beta. It was simply unheard of.
“You don’t smell like any male. You don’t smell like much of anything, actually. Coffee, ink, fry grease. No natural scent. Odd, for an omega.”
“Are you going to eat my muffin?” I nod silently. “Good girl. Now get rid of him.”
“Friends. He wants to get into your pants, Birdy. An alpha doesn’t bring an omega food unless they want to fuck them.” “Was that a fuck muffin, then?” “If you want it to be.”
Grilled herb butter salmon on a bed of rice pilaf, and the best green beans I’ve ever tasted. To be finished off with a slice of Etienne’s famous fifteen-layer chocolate cake for dessert, if Connor was feeling generous.
Wtf she literally just named my fave meal!!!
“I was never not into it. But I always wanted it to be special. I suppose I was saving myself for her, in a way.” I grimace. “Right. Saving yourself for your mate by drowning in beta pussy.”
“Since the second week of tutoring, when I nearly popped a knot just from sitting next to you. I had to jack off in the library bathrooms after our sessions so my dick could fit comfortably in my pants.”
“He smells like I’m going to fucking kill someone if I don’t get his scent off you.”
“Let it out, baby. You’ve been carrying it for too long. It's my turn now.”
“How come you remember all the things I like and the ways I like them?” “Cause I love you, Birdy.”
“I know. God, I can smell it on you—but I can’t leave. Leaving you feels like dying.”
“Come for me, mate.”
"We'll make it fit."
“Big,” I pant. “I’m barely in, baby.”
“Tight. Little. Omega.”
“I’m going to be fucking and knotting this greedy little hole all week long. You’re going to be plugged and stuffed and kept full. Your first time was tame compared to what I want to do to you.”
“My cock has everything you need during your heat, mate. My semen is soothing, hydrating, and lubricating. So you’re not going to wash it off unless you’re already stuffed on my next knot, ready to take more.”
“One day I’m going to knot this ass. I want to see you leaking out both holes. I’m going to claim every inch of your body."
"Fuck yes. I love this tight little pussy. Never gonna get enough of it. Gonna keep you writhing on my cock for the rest of our fucking lives."
“Because you’ve been bad, and you’re not going to come on this cock until I tell you to.”
“I missed this pussy, but I didn’t miss that lying mouth.”
“Forgive me, Birdy. Forgive me, and let me keep loving you, because I never stopped. You once gave me your heart unreservedly. I’ve no intention of giving it back. You have me—I am yours. Then, now, and always."
