I woke up completely naked in Hellen's arms, the morning light filtering softly through the curtains. My whole body ached with a delicious, bone-deep soreness as I tried to sit up, but her strong arms caged me gently against her warm chest. She gazed down with a smug, satisfied smile, her honey-citrus scent wrapping around me like a protective blanket.
"You're awake, princess," she murmured, her voice low and teasing, fingers tracing lazy circles on my bare back.
"Yes," I rasped, my throat raw from all the moans she'd drawn out of me last night. I couldn't believe it—she'd marked me, her alpha bite still throbbing faintly on my neck. But I'd accepted my fate; three more alphas waited their turn to claim me fully.
"Your pussy hurts?" she asked, her smirk widening as she nuzzled my hair.
"Don't be smug! It does hurt—a lot," I whined, shifting uncomfortably, feeling the tender ache between my thighs where she'd knotted me deep and thorough.
