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My chest rumbles, molars grinding as she nestles her face into my throat and starts kissing me. Licking, nipping, and moaning into my neck. Fuck, it’s so hot. My hands skim up the outside of her thighs and dig into her hips, feeling the ruffled edges of her panties.
“What’s gotten into you, pretty girl?” I murmur, giving in to the urge to scrape my teeth over her shoulder. “You feeling needy today?”
“I—I’m sorry,” she starts. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
Tender protectiveness washes through me. I drop my temple to hers, scent-marking her. “There’s nothing wrong with you, baby. I like you exactly like this. And when you were polished and pretty yesterday. And last night, when you were all rumpled in that cute-as-fuck nightgown. I’ll take option D, all of the above.”
She whimpers, and the sound goes straight through my cock, forcing a burst of pre-cum. Her body responds to my thicker scent, perfuming furiously.
For a second, I almost lose my grip. The urge to rut pounds at my pulse points. I swallow it down, exhaling as calmly as I can. My voice still sounds like gravel when I turn my face into hers. “Tell me what this cunt needs from me.”
Just when I think I won’t make it—my instincts are too strong, her perfume is too good—she somehow says the perfect thing.
“I hate”—she pants, squirming against my leg—“that word.”
A laugh sloughs out of me. Cunt? She’s rubbing herself all over my leg, but she objects to me saying cunt?
Oh my GOD. Could she be any more adorable?
Smiling, I nuzzle another mark against her throat. “Sorry, sweetness.” My hands find the small of her back, massaging as I amend my request to exclude the word she hates. “Tell me what you need.”
She whines again, the sound so urgent, it breaks my brain. And immediately banishes any sort of amusement.
“Alpha—” she squeaks. “It hurts.”
It has to be a heat spike. She isn’t warm enough to be in a real heat, but she’s clearly in pain. The only way to give her relief is easing.
Which is a polite way of saying she needs an alpha to make her pretty little pussy feel good.
Put me in, coach.
I only hesitate because I honest-to-God cannot decide where to start. It feels like waking up on Christmas morning to a mountain of presents and feeling the giddy overwhelm of not knowing which one to open first.
Do I untie these bows holding her sundress up? Or tease her through those soaked panties? Should I take my cock out or make her beg to see it?
I won’t fuck her here—as much as I’m dying to. For one, I want to take this slow. And the guys would likely murder me when we finally get back downstairs.
But, more importantly, omegas in spikes aren’t in their right minds. I would never assume she’s down to fuck when I haven’t asked her. And, right now, she can’t really answer.
So sign me up for a throbbing knot, I guess. Totally worth it.
When she senses my pause, Remi’s scent singes slightly. Her voice shakes. “Alpha, do you not?—”
Fuck. That.
I press my lips right over hers, kissing her long enough to halt any sentiment that would end with me not wanting her.
And maybe a tiny bit longer, just to get the smallest taste of her honeyed sweetness.
But, God, that one little drop is like an electric charge to my cock.
I grunt, the sound vibrating between our lips. She breaks off with a gasp, eyes big and round, the blue down to a thin band.
Is she blushing? Oh, I’m going to corrupt this sweet girl. And she’s going to love it.
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twenty-four
