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It still took several seconds before either of us had the willpower to break contact.

We made out for several minutes in the car, then we were on our way to my apartment.

Chapter 11 - Adam

I sent a text to Dylan and Taal to let them know that Brent was indeed my mate, then I put my phone on ‘Do Not Disturb.’

Nothing was going to be more important than finally being with my alpha.

My hand drifted to Brent’s thigh as he drove, and I rested it there to keep some sort of contact.

My cock was half hard, and slick had already started to coat my entrance. There was no more waiting. My alpha was going to breed and bond me.

He pulled into the lot of a cookie-cutter apartment complex, then parked in a numbered spot.

I started to get out, but Brent pulled me back and leaned over the center console. “One for the sidewalk?”

I grinned and kissed him. “Lead the way.”

We got out, and Brent tangled our fingers together as he led me to his apartment.

“Foreplay?” he asked as he fumbled with the keys.

“Fuck no,” I laughed. “We’ve got the rest of our lives for foreplay. Right now, I need you to rail me.”

He opened the door and ushered me in, then he pulled me into his arms as soon as the door closed again. “Rail you, got it. Do you want me to come in you?”

I snorted and kissed the side of his mouth. “Yes, alpha. I want you to breed me.”

He let out a low, lusty growl.

I yelped in surprise as he lifted me into his arms and started walking to what I assumed was the bedroom.

“Onward!” I declared. “To Pound Town!”

He laughed. “We’ll be spending the whole weekend there if I have anything to say about it.”

I echoed his laughter. “I approve of the weekend plans.”

“Good,” he said as he used his foot to nudge the door open, then he sat me on the bed and kissed me. “I like knowing we’re on the same page.”

“As long as the page you’re on says that now’s when you’re supposed to fuck me senseless and get me pregnant.”

“Yep. That’s the one.”

“Good.” I pulled him into another kiss, then we both started laughing as he lost his balance and fell on top of me.

It might not have been intentional, but I moaned as every nerve lit up as his weight pressed me into the mattress.

“Do you like that?” he growled.

I nodded. “It would be better if we were naked.”

“That can be arranged.”

“Fuck arranging it. Let’s just get naked.”

He laughed and kissed me. As he did, his hand trailed down my front to loosen my belt. His fingers popped the button on my fly and pulled down the zipper, then teased along the waistband of my briefs.