Page 66 of Our Deceptive Heat

“Ryn?”

I don’t mean for it to come out so sexual, but she tensesand turns.

I stare at the omega, running my eyes over lithe curves and wide hips. I itch to grab her and drag her close. Those cherry nipples that harden under my leer call to be kissed, her huge breasts that drive me wild rise and fall with each breath. I know I should look away, but I can’t.

To my surprise, I find that she’s looking down my body, checking me out, too. I straighten my shoulders and have to resist the urge to reach down and stroke my hard cock.

If she keeps looking at me like that, I know exactly how this is going to end.

This is the perfect woman for our pack. No, the perfect omega for our pack. That thought blares into my mind and stays there roaring, and I can’t silence it.

I close my eyes. We can’t have her, and that’s the truth. We can’t. Find the willpower somewhere, Tyr.

“What if it’s just once, for now…” Ryn begins and then stops. She folds her arms over her stomach and looks down but away.

Fuck!

My resistance melts away. I push open the shower door.

“Auryn, come here.”

She shuffles towards me, gasping as I drag her under the spray. I run my hand over her hair, getting it all wet, and then trailing my fingers down to her butt. She moans as I squeeze that soft and pliable flesh in my hands, pulling until she’s up on her toes and falling into me.

“You make it impossible to resist you,” I growl.

“Stop resisting me, then. Just for a couple of minutes,” she snaps back.

Coconut is my new favourite scent. My mouth waters, and I lean forward and suck on the side of her neck.

“You make it impossible to think. I forget everything when I’m around you,” Ryn whispers. Her voice comes in broken stutters punctuated with moans and gasps. “Fucking muscles and body, your damn eyes. I dream about you and the way you sing under your breath in my ear when we’re working.”

I let go, admiring the dark mark. It’s not a bonding bite, but it’s still a mark. My mark on her.

“I hope I drive you as insane as you drive me,” I growl and shove her up against the wall. She lets out an oof, but as I press up against her, she hooks a leg around my hip.

“Fast,” Ryn murmurs. “Doesn’t count if it’s fast.”

“Everything counts,” I hiss, but I take hold of my cock, stroke it through her folds, feeling the slick, wet heat, and then thrust up as hard as I can.

She lets out a low moan, and her fingernails dig into my shoulders, arching her back so those delicious breasts are basically on offer to me.

“Groan louder so everyone knows what we’re doing,” I hiss.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” she moans back at me and clenches around my cock.

The almost angry tension between us is like gasoline on a fire. Nothing can stop us now.

I growl and swipe water out of my face. It pours over us, but neither of us really care. All that matters is the feel of her clenching around me.

I hook that thigh higher and thrust into her, grinding my hips in a circle that has her eyes rolling.

“Tyr, please, harder.”

“No, we’re doing it how I want.” My dark rumble has her eyes opening wide. She stares at me in shock.

Good. She needs to know who she’s fucking.

“You’re going to take it for as long as I want to give it. And you’re going to come when I tell you to, aren’t you?”

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