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She moaned over my length, and there was something desperate in it, as if she’d almost finished right then.

Fuuuckk.

I drove into her one last time and finished down her tight little throat.

She whimpered, fingers digging into my thighs, whole body shivering with the orgasm that finally swept her away.

Frosted moonflower broke free as her hormones crested, drowning me.

I blinked, time behaving strangely. I didn’t know when I picked her up, but my teeth found her neck again, this time as if it were a comfort. I walked with her back inside, finding my way to her room, unsure of the route I took. All I could feel was her arms around my neck, her cheek nuzzled beneath my chin. There was nothing but this Omega, shivering and limp, and the world was hazy and shimmering like a picture through desert heat.

Too much, a faint voice in my mind warned.

I was moving too fast with her—losing control quicker than I could claim it back, and that meant danger.

We were in the bathroom in her room and I was holding her under the shower. It was a huge space with glass doors that fogged up fast beneath all the different streams of warm water.

I placed her hands against the show wall and was gentle as I removed the plug. Turning and lifted her, I dragged her legs over my shoulders, getting another orgasm from her beneath the warm water.

My mind was at war, urges I’d never felt sweeping me away.

Hold her close.

Protect her.

I should pry more into what she’d said about Ace, so I could learn what it was that made her afraid. So I could do better than him…

And that was all wrong, because that wasn’t why she was here.

I wasn’t better.

I couldn’t be.

We were in her bed now, and she’d dug out her bunny from the pillows.

“You’re leaving?” she asked, as I forced myself to my feet.

It almost snapped my sanity in two, seeing the hurt in her eyes, but I nodded.

I made myself take a step away, but she scrambled from the bed and darting in front of me.

She was bundled in a fluffy nightgown, and the towel I’d wrapped upon her head had fallen from her wet hair.

“We um…” She glanced down at Bunny. “We’ve decided we’re okay with a uh… a truce—just for the night, I mean… That means youcouldstay.”

We?

I glanced down at the bunny in her arms, currently being aggressively dripped on by her damp, raven hair.

“I have some work to do before I sleep.”

Not a lie. I always had work, and I’m sure Callum had more updates.

“I could… wait up?” she asked.

“No.”

Another step, and I might as well have been weighed down by lead, my lungs made of stone.

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