Page 81 of Our Deceptive Heat

“I don’t care about any omega but you,” I say truthfully. “You’re the one in here.” I pat my chest twice.

She lets out a cry of pain. “I don’t want to be the other woman, I don’t want to-”

“Shut up, Ryn! You’re not the other. You would never be the other,” I say and slam my mouth down on hers.

She fights me, shoving me back, but then she moans and goes slack in my hold.

“I missed you,” I murmur. “Fuck, I missed you every second that we were apart.”

“Envy, please, it’s not right.”

“It is right. Mako asked you to trust us. He said we wouldn’t hurt you. Do you believe that I would hurt you?”

“No,” she whispers after a long delay.

“Do you think that I’m lying?”

“No, but it’s not fair-”

I kiss her again, sliding my hands up under her top, feeling all the hot, soft skin until I get to her bra. It’s lace, only just holding her. I moan into her mouth and slide my hands up, palming her breasts.

She arches her back, her resistance gone.

“Let me make you feel good, Ryn, please?”

She shudders but nods. “This is so wrong.”

“It’s not. Trust me,” I stress, and when I see the resistance in her eyes crumble, I lift her top and throw it away.

The bra is violet. I don’t know what I was expecting, but the colour suits her. It’s soft. I lean towards her, pressing my lips to her temple.

“I missed you. I couldn’t think straight. All I could think was I needed to get back to you.”

“Envy, you’re an alpha, you need-”

“You. I need you.” My whisper is against her lips, trying to cut off her arguments. “I will always need you.”

I peel her bra from her body and drop it on the floor. I’ve seen her nude before, but not like this. It’s just me and her. I can take my time. She’s aroused for me. She will comefor me. That distinction is everything.

I push her skirt and underwear off, and when she steps out of them; I lift her up, walking into the bedroom and laying her down.

“So beautiful.” I crawl over the top of her, kissing along her collarbone.

With a growl, I pause and study the masterpiece laid out before me. Now, I have an entirely naked omega laying like a feast.

She grips my shoulders, holding me to her as I lean in closer. Her breathing is hard, she pants, and her body reacts to my every touch. Goosebumps break out on her skin as I explore.

“Envy-”

I suck a hard nipple into my mouth, lathing my tongue over it. Over and over, watching her reactions, learning all her tells. Figuring out what makes her tick. For hours. For minutes. For an eternity, and it’s not long enough.

I drag myself down her body, aching, lost, licking the slope of her stomach, and nipping the skin.

Her thighs part, but when I get between her legs and look at her, I’m lost.

“You’re beautiful,” I repeat.

I don’t give her time to respond. I just dive in, licking with the flat of my tongue. The glistening slick tastes of coconut, and instantly, I’m hooked. I need more. I want more.