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A blush spreads across Evie's cheeks, but she doesn't look away. There's trust in her gaze, mixed with a vulnerability that humbles me. After everything I've put her through, she's still willing to let me in, to be this open with me.
I trail kisses down the center of her chest, nuzzling the soft swell of her breasts. Evie's breath hitches, her fingers tightening in my hair. I lavish attention on each breast, reveling in the little gasps and sighs my ministrations elicit.
Lower still I go, mapping the planes of her stomach with lips and tongue. I pause to place a reverent kiss just below her navel, silently worshiping her. The thought of her soft, curvy body full of my seed sends a wave of possessive desire through me, but I temper it.
We have time for that.
For now, this is about Evie.
I continue my descent, pressing kisses to the jut of her hipbones, the soft skin of her inner thighs. Evie trembles beneath me, her scent growing heavier with arousal.
"Damien, please," she whimpers, hips lifting slightly in invitation.
I look up, meeting her gaze. Her eyes are dark with desire, cheeks flushed, lips parted. She's never looked more beautiful.
"I've got you, sweetheart," I murmur, settling between her thighs. "Let me take care of you."
As I lower my head, intent on showing Evie just how cherished she is, a sense of rightness washes over me. This is where I belong. Wherewebelong.
And I silently vow to spend the rest of my life making sure she never doubts it again.
I push her soft thighs open and dive between her legs, tasting her. She tastes just like she smells, like vanilla and honey and every good thing I never even knew I needed.
I savor Evie's essence, overwhelmed by the intimacy of this moment. Her soft sighs and gentle tremors fill me with a profound sense of connection. I've never felt so attuned to another person, so aware of every subtle response.
My hands caress her thighs as I lavish her with attention, determined to please her. Evie's fingers tangle in my hair, guiding me. I follow her lead, relishing the way she responds to my touch.
"Damien," she breathes, my name a reverent prayer on her lips.
I look up, meeting her gaze. The vulnerability and trust I see there nearly undoes me.
I redouble my efforts, wanting—no,needing—to show her how cherished she is. How sorry I am for pushing her away. How I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to her, if she'll let me.
My tongue delves into her, greedily lapping at her hot, sweet core. She tastes like candy, and I can't get enough. And her scent… fuck, it's permeating my soul. I need this woman like I've never needed anything or anyone in my life.
The little sounds she's making as she tries to keep those full hips from bucking into my face are sinfully delicious. I swallow each one down, pushing her closer to the brink.
Evie's back arches, a soft cry escaping her. I hold her steady, guiding her through the waves and aftershocks. When she comes down, I press tender kisses to her inner thighs, her hipbones, slowly working my way back up her body.
"You're incredible," I whisper against her skin. "So beautiful. So perfect."
Evie looks down at me, her face flushed and her lips still kiss-swollen as she recovers from her orgasm. The sight of the prim and proper omega, always so put together, lying on a fur rug with her thighs fallen open looking utterly wrecked is the hottest thing I've ever seen.
"Please," she moans, squirming with desire. "I need you."
"You need what?" I demand, already crawling up between her legs, covering her body with mine. She's so much smaller, softer, sweeter. I want to devour her, to have her screaming my name while I'm buried inside her, knot and all. "Tell me, sweetheart."
"I need you," she murmurs. "Inside me."
That's all the confirmation I need, but hearing it on her lips makes my cock even harder.
I trail kisses along her jaw, down the graceful column of her throat. Evie tilts her head, offering better access, and a low growl of approval rumbles in my chest as I undo my belt andfree my cock. My inner alpha preens at her trust, at this silent submission.
"You're everything," I breathe against her skin. "Everything I never knew I needed."
Evie's hands roam my back, her touch igniting sparks wherever she caresses. I revel in the sensation, in the knowledge that she wants me as desperately as I want her.
"Damien," she sighs, my name a prayer on her lips.
