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It’s me, I’m the omega.

Dash’s eyes widen as my legs lock around him, my body flush against his. “Aria, what…” His words trail off as I press my lips to his for a quick, teasing kiss. I feel his cock harden against my thigh, and the thought sends a bolt of desire straight to my core.

“I need you,” I whisper against his lips, my voice low and husky with need. I can’t resist the urge to grind myself against him, pulling a groan from deep within his chest. “I need this. I need you to fuck me so hard, I forget all the reasons why this is a terrible idea.”

All I can hope for is that he doesn’t remember this later.

Dash growls, gripping my hips as he pulls me firmly against him. “You’re sure about this?” His voice is rough and edged with the same primal need that’s coursing through my veins.

I nod frantically, unable to form coherent words. All I can think about is the press of his hard cock against me and the heat radiating off his body. I need him to claim me and mark me as his own.

“Let me take care of you.” His voice is a low growl that sets every nerve in my body on fire.

“Yes, do that.” I give in and lick his neck. Salt explodes on my tongue, and I latch on like the whore I am.

Dash hesitates for a split second, confusion flashing across his face as he processes my scent. But then his alpha instincts kick in, overriding any questions he might have. He scoops me up, carrying me upstairs to his bedroom with a determined stride.

Dash carries me into his bedroom, kicking the door shut behind us. The room is bathed in soft afternoon light, casting everything in a dreamlike glow. His scent surrounds me, stronger here in his personal space. Clothes are strewn about haphazardly, a tangible reminder of his carefree nature. The anticipation crackles in the air like electricity, making my skin tingle. I can barely contain my excitement as he lowers me onto the bed, his eyes dark with desire.

His lips find mine, his tongue delving into my mouth as his hands roam over my body. I can feel every inch of his hard, muscular frame pressed against me, and it’s driving me wild. I arch my back, my nipples hardening beneath my shirt as they brush against his chest.

Dash breaks the kiss, trailing his lips down my neck as he bites and sucks the sensitive skin. I moan, my hips bucking involuntarily as I feel his hand slide up my thigh.

I grow wetter by the second, my body aching for his touch. Dash must sense it too, because he groans, deftly unbuttoning my jeans and slipping his hand beneath my underwear to find my slick folds.

I gasp as he touches my clit, his thumb brushing against the sensitive nub with slow, torturous circles. I feel like I’m on the edge of a precipice, every nerve in my body tingling with anticipation.

Dash’s fingers slide lower, teasing my entrance before slipping inside. I whimper, the stretch almost too much to bear. I can feel my muscles clench around him, desperate for more.

“You’re so tight, Aria,” Dash rumbles, his voice barely audible. “I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.”

His words send a shiver down my spine, and I grow even wetter. I can feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with need.

Dash senses my impending release, his fingers working me harder and faster. The pressure builds, my muscles coiling tighter and tighter as I teeter on the edge.

Suddenly, it’s too much. I cry out, my body convulsing as I come harder than I ever have before. Waves of pleasure wash over me, and I feel myself melt into the bed.

He strips off his shirt in one fluid motion, revealing the hard planes of his chest and abs. I lick my lips, wanting to taste every inch of him. He undoes his jeans next, pushing them down along with his boxers. His cock springs free, hard and thick and perfect, weeping for me.

I whimper at the sight, my body clenching with need. Dash crawls onto the bed, hovering over me. He captures my lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deeply inside. I moan into his mouth, arching up to press against him.

His hands are everywhere, skimming over my heated skin. Dash breaks the kiss to trail his lips down my neck, licking and nipping at the sensitive skin. I tilt my head back, giving him better access as I pant and writhe beneath him. My entire body begins to burn as a haze sets in. His hands find the hem of my shirt, and he tugs it up and off, tossing it aside. My bra quickly follows.

“So beautiful,” he murmurs reverently, cupping my breasts in his large hands. His thumbs brush over my nipples, and I cry out, the pleasure almost too intense. He dips his head, drawing one tight peak into his mouth. He suckles hard and flicks his tongue over the sensitive tip.

I bury my hands in his hair, holding him to me as he worships my breasts with his mouth and hands. My hips roll up, seeking friction, and I feel his hard length pressing insistently against me through the fabric of my jeans.

“Please, Dash, I need you,” I whimper desperately.

He releases my nipple with a wet pop and kisses his way down my stomach. “I’ve got you, baby. I’m going to take such good care of you.”

Dash slides my jeans and panties down my legs, exposing my slick coated core to his hungry gaze. I shiver, both from the cool air and the intensity of his stare.

“Fuck, Aria, you smell so good, and you’re so wet for me already.” He spreads my thighs wider. Without warning, he dives in, licking a broad stripe up my slit. I nearly scream at the sensation, my back bowing off the bed.

He devours me like a man starved, lapping and suckling at my sensitive flesh. His tongue swirls around my clit before drawing it between his lips to suck hard. Pleasure rockets through me, and I thrash my head back and forth on the pillow, fisting the sheets.

“Oh God, Dash, yes! Don’t stop!” I moan wantonly, not even caring how desperate I sound. He slips two fingers inside me, stroking in time with his tongue on my clit. My inner walls flutter and clench around the welcome intrusion. He curls his fingers, hitting a spot inside me that has me seeing stars.

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