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She’s dazed and languid, blinking up at me with soft blue-gold eyes. I lead her into the house, pausing beside the back door to shuck my wet swim trunks while pinning my own towel around my hips with my fist.
Remi follows my lead, removing the scraps of material she had on during the first four orgasms I gave her. Knowing she’s entirely naked under her beach towel leaves my mouth watering as we step into the quiet, cozy house.
Even before tonight, I had a soft spot for this place. But now? I’m never going to be able to tear it down or sell it someone who will.
Now, it’s ours.
Remi floats into the middle of the empty living space and turns back to me. Her head tilts in a coy gesture, but her eyes lower demurely.
It’s a tease. She has a bit of brat in her. Topping from the bottom—but doing it so beautifully, she knows none of us will deny her.
That’s especially true when she drops her towel.
Motherfucking hell.
She’s so goddamn gorgeous. Her makeup has melted off, but I love that she’s bare for me, exposed in every way. Flawless brown skin over petite curves and fine bones. Her pert tits, the dusky nipples pointing slightly upward. The sweep of her feminine hips. The sweet, pink folds peeking from between her luscious thighs.
She must be overstimulated, by now. I pulled every last bit of pleasure I could get out of her, absorbing the way she let me have everything each time she fell over the edge.
This was never about me, though. Tonight is meant to show her how I want it to be between us. How she’ll be the center of my entire world, mine in every way. If she’ll have me.
I didn’t expect anything more than that—so when she holds out her hand, it takes me a minute to understand what she’s offering.
More.
She wants to give me more.
It feels impossible. But the longer I hesitate, the more her face seems torn between desire and doubt. The fear of rejection flashes through her features, so easy to read, now that I recognize it.
My towel hits the floor. I come right at her, my hands gripping her naked ass and the nape of her neck to lift her into my charge. I sweep her right up into me, finding her mouth with my own as I stalk to the bedroom.
I want her so badly, my cock has long gone numb from the constant throb pulsing through it. It bobs heavily, grazing the wet heat bathing her upper thighs, the feeling sending a tingle through the straining length.
A fresh burst of perfume flows from her body, hitting me in a dizzy rush. I couldn’t scent her arousal in the hot tub; and it warms some deep, secret part of me to know how much I wanted her, even without that element in play.
Fuck science. This isn’t just about being scent-matched anymore. It isn’t about being mates. It’s us—Remi and Smith. And she’s so much more than some thing I can’t resist.
She’s an angel. A temptress. A brilliant little brat who gets away with everything because she knows exactly how to act like a perfect lady.
And I love her.
The feeling pours through me, stronger and truer than anything I’ve ever felt. So sharp and sweet, it almost hurts. I grunt into her mouth, our tongues twisting around the agonized sound.
She whines, reacting to all my emotion with her own. Giving. Still giving. More and more, as she throws her head back and lets me nestle into her throat, marking it with love-bites since I can’t have the real thing.
Yet.
It’s still possible she won’t ever want me that way.
I don’t care. She can have anything. If she wants me to suffer without her bond for the rest of my life to make up for the way I treated her, I will do it.
And if she wants to form bonds with Cassian and Damon and leave me out as a punishment? I have to accept that. As long as she lets me have her, I’ll survive.
Our wet lips slip together in a filthy, fucking sort of kiss. When she nips at my mouth, I snarl, my dominance erupting in a wave I can’t control.
“You want me to fuck you, omega?”
She nods, whimpering. “Yes, Sir.”
