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Damon growls, “Damn fucking straight.”
She perfumes again, her slick catching the low light of his bedside lamp as it drips down his chin and onto his shirt.
“Alpha, please!”
Fuck me. I’m going to end up jacking off right here, aren’t I?
My hands fly to my belt at the same second Damon reaches for his own cock, snarling as his tongue curves up, into her opening.
“See what you do to me, pretty girl?” he breathes, stroking himself. “You already got me off, and I’m still gonna come all over the floor because you taste so good.”
Remi fucking loves that thought. She whines as I clamp my hand around my own knot, squeezing the pulse and kneading it.
While I watch, she threads her fingers into Damon’s hair, gently touching it as her hips snap against his face. “Damon,” she moans, soft and sweet. “This feels—this is?—”
Remi gazes down at him, her face slack and helpless, her eyes loving and full of wonder.
The expression hits me like a bag of bricks.
Fuck. No.
I can’t do this. I can’t watch her like this. She’s vulnerable, and she wouldn’t want me to see that.
I haven’t earned that.
Before the rut bearing down on me can take over, I do the only thing I can to appease my Alpha, without splattering the omega in our scent, and bend to pick up her panties. The perfume on them has my teeth aching to bite. I turn away without allowing myself a second breath.
But the motion catches Remi’s attention, and our eyes lock through the shadows.
chapter
thirty-one
Damon’s snores sound almost exactly like his purr.
After he finished shaking the foundation of my universe with his mouth, we cleaned up, and he bundled me into his arms and carried me to the guest room before promptly passing out.
I can’t really blame him. He caught me in the hallway after three hours of conditioning and then gave each of us multiple orgasms. For some reason, though, my Omega is still on edge.
Okay, that was a lie.
Of course I know the reason.
Smith saw us.
He saw everything. And, if I’m not mistaken, I believe he had my missing panties wedged in his fist when he stalked off.
I’m not sure if that makes me want to preen or scream. My insane Omega loves that he wants us so badly that he can’t resist taking a token. But the rest of me is hurt by the fact that he disapproves of me enough to even try to resist his Alpha in the first place.
Tiptoeing out of the bedroom, I pretend I’m just venturing out to look for those underwear. Surely, he didn’t really take them.
Right?
I know what I saw, but somehow I can’t believe it until I’m standing in the dark, silent hallway, staring at the blank floor.
They really are gone.
Damon’s snores are still audible out here, along with low music coming from Cassian’s room. He probably put that on earlier to give Damon and I some semblance of privacy. When I creep down that side of the hallway and peer into Cass’s room, I find him asleep, sprawled on his too-small double bed with a book on the pillow next to his face.
