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“Okay.”

He looked up at me, shocked.

“Are—are you sure?” he asked.

I nodded even though my heart was racing.

“Lay down,” Alil ordered, removing his finger from inside me.

My body immediately felt strange without his lovely, soft touch inside me. I had gotten used to him so quickly.

Before I could do it, he helped me remove my clothes and for the first time, I was naked with an omega.

Everything about this was unexpected, especially the way that Alil looked down at me, almost reverently when I spread out under him.

“You're incredible, Addy,” he told me, his hand gently tracing my hip bone.

“Really?” I asked because it seemed ridiculous to me. No one had ever made me feel that I was particularly special, but Alil seemed to think otherwise.

He nodded eagerly.

“You're perfect.”

He said it with such seriousness that he must be right. At least to him, I was wonderful.

Warmth filled me completely and I knew I would do anything he wanted.

“What should I do?” I asked nervously.

“Just relax,” he said, crawling to crouch between my legs. Then with a hesitant glance at me, he pulled his robes off, tossing them aside.

Oh Goddess, and he said that I was perfect. How ridiculous. There was no one as flawless and beautiful inside and out as Alil was. He was everything.

He crawled forward, pushing his knees underneath mine so that my legs rested over his thighs, then he reached past his cock, feeling his slick hole, taking the liquid and using it once again to wet my entrance.

My eyes fell shut despite myself when he started to work. I wanted to watch, but I had never been touched and now, having his finger enter me felt so sensual that I didn't know how to handle it.

My fingers dug into the blankets, I even felt some of them tear under my claws but I could not stop myself.

“Is that okay?” Alil asked.

“Yes,” I said breathlessly. “Keep going.”

Encouraged, he bent over me, bracing a hand on the blankets next to my hip to change his angle and with a twist of his wrist my entire body arched off the ground.

I gasped at the sudden burst of pleasure, instinctively lifting my hips for more.

Alil moaned and kept doing whatever he had done, stroking that spot with his finger until I was unable to think straight.

Then, suddenly, it was gone.

My eyes flew open, and I lifted my head, dazed, to look at him.

“Why did you stop?” I asked.

My heart was racing, my body still twitching for more. My cock wasn't fully hard but that didn't surprise me. What did was that the pleasure had been building, almost like it was going somewhere. Surely, I wouldn't have an orgasm like this, right? Still, I wanted more.

Then I realized that Alil wasn't done. Not even close.

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