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“Five minutes,” I return, dropping to my knees at the edge of the box and waving a hand at my erection. “For high-sticking.”

When she laughs again, I know she’s probably looked up what high-sticking actually means. Which, of course she did. Perfect girl.

I pull my sweater off, leaving the T-shirt underneath it askew while I urge her to lift up long enough for me to slide the thicker material under her ass. Then, while she’s arched, I take advantage and unbutton her jeans, shimmying them down to her ankles.

Honey-soaked sex hits my senses, filling my mouth with saliva. My canines pulse, begging me to bite the flawless brown skin of her upper thigh. Leave my claim on her.

Instead, I squeeze my knot through my jeans and growl. “My perfect, dirty girl. Have you been wet for me this whole time?”

She bites her lip and nods slowly, eyes rounding. “Yes, Alpha.”

Fuck. Me.

I dig my hands under her ass and tilt her forward, angling her the way I need to. My lower lip touches her first, slipping over the bud peeking out from the top of her pussy lips.

Remi gasps, her hips already bucking. “Shh, baby,” I murmur, kissing her clit softly. “I’ve got you.”

“What if someone comes in and sees?” she whines, still trying to press closer.

I chuckle in my throat. “They won’t be able to see. The box hides everything I’m doing. Just relax for me. Remember, you only have five minutes in here.”

Her body rolls against my mouth as I swipe my tongue out, tasting the sweet warmth dripping from her pussy. It’s heaven and nirvana and three wishes from a genie’s lamp all rolled into one incredible burst of satisfaction. The feeling rolls through me as I groan, huddling closer and gliding my tongue between her folds.

Fuuuuuck.

I follow her cues. Listening while she pants and whimpers. The underside of her clit is her favorite spot. I rub at the sensitive patch there before sliding down to slip into her. After a handful of circuits, she lets out a gorgeous cry and floods my face with honey-sweet slick.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Before I can even remember how to breathe, she claws at my shoulders and the back of my head. “Damon,” she whines. “Alpha. Please. I want you.”

I shove to my skates, reaching down to pluck her into my arms. As I drop to the bench, she spreads her thighs as far as they’ll go.

My hands frame her face, capturing her attention before she can sink down on me. “I can’t knot you here, okay? I want us to be somewhere safe the first time.”

Her eyes glow, shining as she leans into my cheek and scent-marks me. “Yes, Alpha.”

She’s a secret fucking tease. And I love it. I love her. The words pour out of me again as I adjust the spread of my knees and yank her body down, impaling her on my throbbing cock.

“Love you, pretty girl. Goddamn, do I love you.”

In this freezing box, she’s a scorching squelch of pure heaven. My vision goes white from the heat of her.

Fuck. Shit.

Her pussy is tight, gripping me hard enough to rip the breath from my lungs every time she uses my shoulders to push herself up.

I didn’t think about this before, in my desperation to be connected to her. It didn’t occur to me that she would be the one directing the pace for our first time, doing most of the work.

And you know what? My dirty girl can fuck.

Good God.

Am I going to die in this penalty box?

Is this omega about to fuck me to death?

Well, I did say I was all in, so. Goodbye, cruel world.

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