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I press soft kisses against her neck while she comes down. She’s still wearing far too many clothes. I want to physically tear her shirt and panties off. As for Denver’s jacket, if you ask me, it belongs right in the wildfire outside. I have to hold my breath to keep from hissing as I slide it off her slender shoulders.
I’ll kill any other Alpha who comes near her like this.
She’s mine.
The force of my thoughts shakes me. I’m not a violent guy. Hell, one of my sisters slapped a “Give Peace a Chance” bumper sticker on the back of my truck. But when I think about anyone else getting near this precious Omega, I want to rip their throats out with my goddamn teeth.
I toss the offending jacket on the floor, then move on to pull off her shirt. I take my time, sliding my fingers along each of her ribs as I go. The light touch on her sensitive skin makes her shiver, and I groan when I see her hardened nipples poking through the thin fabric. I can’t help it. I lean down and suck hard on one nipple through the cotton. Brooklyn arches her back, hissing her pleasure. I grin, treating the other one to a quick bite, to her apparent delight.
Finally, the shirt’s off and I can get a good look at her gorgeous torso. Her breasts are on the small side, but pert and more than a mouthful. Her rosy nipples rise in stiff, perfect peaks. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful. Yet when she stares up at me, Brooklyn looks almost shy. Like she’s not sure I’ll like what I see.
It’s insane. How can she have any doubt how flawless she is?
“I love these,” I tell her, cupping her breasts one at a time. “So beautiful.”
Her answering smile makes my cock throb.
Fuck it, I’m not taking my time with her shorts and panties. I yank those down her legs fast, exposing her pussy. It’s deep pink and shiny with her slick. I lick my lips, desperate to get a taste of her.
“Please,” she begs me, her voice breaking on the syllable. “Please, Camden.”
Camden might not be my real name, but it sure sounds sweet coming out of her mouth.
I cock an eyebrow down at her. “Do you even know what you’re asking me for, sweetheart?”
She frowns, then shakes her head. She looks so frustrated—I get the feeling she hates feeling ignorant.
“I think you want me to make you feel good. You want to cum on my cock, is that right?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
I kiss her warmly. “And you will,” I promise. “But first, I’m going to use my tongue. Trust me—it’ll feel good.”
She groans her dissatisfaction. I can tell she’s starting to doubt my plans, so I decide to get straight to it. Let her see what she’d be missing if I skipped straight to the main event. I lower my mouth to her core and drag my tongue over her clit. Her surprised moan goes right to my cock.
“You taste so good,” I mutter against her. “Like fucking honey.”
I lick her again, taking my sweet time moving from her opening up to her pretty little clit. Her thighs tremble—she likes that. Every lick, I move a little faster, cataloging what she likes. Every swirl, every breath, every drag of my teeth. I could devote my whole life to learning how to drive this woman wild.
Brooklyn’s thighs try to clench together, but she stops them every time, remembering my instructions—knees open. Her breath’s coming in short, rapid gasps. She’s so close to falling apart.
“Get ready, baby,” I murmur. “This is gonna be big.”
I close my lips around her clit and suck hard.
That’s all it takes, and her slick floods into my mouth. She cries out in a broken animal wail. Fuck, I love how loud she is.
I pull back so I can look at her stunning body, laid out for me like a feast. Some animal urge in me wants to shove her down against the bed and dominate her. Fuck her so roughly that she’ll never be able to forget that I was here. That I was the one who knotted her when she was crying from desperation. I want to forget about tenderness and leave my mark on her gorgeous body.
I force that urge down. Right now, all that matters is being who she needs me to be. The Alpha who makes the pain go away.
FOURTEEN
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B R O O K L Y N
I’ve had plenty of orgasms. After I presented, making myself come with my fingers and toys was the only way to stay sane some days. Before my last heat, I practically rubbed myself raw trying to find some relief. I thought I knew how every possible orgasm could feel.
