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He opens his eyes and his gaze darkens, sending a shiver up my spine. “Tell me no,” he says quietly, reaching out to stroke my cheek. I close my eyes and hum at the contact, sighing deeply.

“I’m not good for you,” he whispers. “I’m not good for anyone.” His other hand reaches out to rest at my waist, and my eyes snap open.

His eyes are a lovely shade of green, so dark and rich I could drown in them.

“You have an impossibly terrible perception of yourself,” I murmur as he tilts his head down.

His lips are inches from mine, and it’s all I can do to not lose my balance.

My cunt aches, slick slowly dripping into my cotton shorts, and he sighs against my lips. He’s all mint, spice, and River.

Then his lips are on mine, and I turn feral.

I haven’t been kissed in so long that for a second, I’m worried I forgot how to. But judging by the way he growls into my mouth, his tongue tangling with mine, I must be doing something right.

It’s not gentle or chaste. It’s a desperate kiss, me running my hands under his shirt to feel his abs and him digging his fingers into my waist.

“I know what you did,” he breathes into my ear as I grind against him, standing on my tiptoes to push my hips against his. “I know what you did to my jacket, you filthy girl.”

He’s rock hard against me, and I whine as he nips at my neck. “You came on my jacket,” he breathes. “You rubbed your pussy on my jacket and expected me to not notice?”

“I…” I gasp, trying to find a reasonable explanation for my actions. “You smelled so good…I needed…Alpha…”

He moves me until I’m leaning against the back of the couch, and the hand not holding my waist pushes my sweater out of the way, exposing my mating gland.

“When’s the last time someone touched you?” he demands, grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. “When’s the last time someone worshipped your cunt the way you deserve?”

My mouth falls open at his words as I struggle to think coherently. “More than a year ago,” I whisper.

He scoffs. “That’s a fucking travesty,” he mutters to himself. “A fucking crime.”

Then, his mouth descends to my mating gland, and I scream.

I’m over sensitized, and every suck and lick sends a jolt straight to my clit. I lift my hips and wrap my legs around his waist, desperate to grind myself against the front of his jeans.

My shorts are ruined. They’re a sopping mess, so wet with slick that the outline of my pussy is visible through the crotch. I leave a mess on River’s jeans, wiping my cunt back and forth on the denim outline of his cock. He grinds back against me, so hard that the couch shakes as I struggle to keep my balance.

“You taste just as good as I imagined you would,” he groans into my skin. “You taste like those fucking cookies you brought us.”

Us.

Him and Landon.

“I knew you would do this,” he hisses, reaching his fingers down to my hipbone, touching the top of my shorts. “I knew you would wreck me, with those pretty blue eyes—”

He grazes the crotch of my shorts with his fingertips, and a wave of euphoria hits me.

I orgasm right there, under his touch. I lose my balance and a gush of slick erupts from me, leaking from the sides of my shorts and dripping down my thighs.

“Fuck, yes,” he whispers in my ear as I shake. “You’re so fucking beautiful like that, such a good girl for me…so sensitive, so perfect…”

“Alpha,” I choke out, and he growls.

“Keep coming for me, Omega. Let me watch.”

He pulls back and holds me upright as my cunt spasms, the pressure of my orgasm so intense that there’s a puddle on the floor beneath me.

When I finally calm down, I whimper softly while River kisses me. He murmurs praises against my lips until I lean my head into his chest, breathing deeply. His hand strokes my hair, and he rocks me against him until I relax.

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