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Eli extends my orgasm, shifting his knot inside me ever so slightly before he collapses forward, resting his head against the headboard. With a roar, he comes inside me. I can feel his cock throbbing.

I lose all control of my muscles, melting into the mattress in a boneless heap.

“Wow,” Eli grunts.

“Wow is right,” I pant.

He lets out a soft chuckle, easing my legs down from his shoulders. I let out a low moan when the movements shift his knot inside me.

“Watching your face as you came was something else,” he murmurs, brushing some of my hair away from my sweat-soaked forehead.

“Yeah?” I let out a soft huff of laughter. “I guess I should’ve paid more attention to your expression. I was a little... preoccupied.”

“You mean massively preoccupied?” Eli teases.

One moment I’m underneath him, the next I’m lying on top of him. He’s somehow found a way to roll us so I’m on top of him while we’re still connected.

“Wait! What about my cum, it’ll⁠—”

“You think I give a shit about your cum getting on me?” He rolls his eyes. “Don’t worry your pretty little head about something like that.”

“Okay,” I mumble, resting my head against his chest. “This is more comfortable than you crushing me to death. So, thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” He reaches up and massages the muscle where my head meets my shoulder. “For what it’s worth, I don’t hate her.”

I lift my head to gauge his expression.

It’s... softer than earlier. Maybe an orgasm will do that? But I think this runs deeper. It seems to have more to do with us actually talking.

“Really?”

“Yeah. You were right about the jealousy, though.”

“Oh...” I bite my lower lip. “So now that we’ve, you know, actually talked, I really do want to give this an actual chance, but... I... Andi is...”

“You asking if I’m cool with you having us both?” he asks softly.

“Yeah,” I rasp.

He takes a deep breath, averting his gaze toward the ceiling before looking down at me.

“Omegas have packs these days. Just ‘cause you’re a male omega doesn’t mean you shouldn’t have a pack. So... go for it. As long as there’s room for me.”

“There’ll always be room for you.”

My eyes flutter closed.

“I’ll hold you to that,” he hums.

“Mhmmm.”

And then, wrapped in his massive arms, I drift off into sleep.

CHAPTER 21

Andi

“Wow, this is a nice ride,” I say, sweeping my hair over my shoulder and regretting the fact that I’ve worn it down today.