Page 127 of Our Deceptive Heat

I unclip my bra and fling it away, watching as his eyes lock onto my breasts.

“You’ve seen them before,” I tease.

He snarls, his hands finding my lower back and forcing me into an arch that allows his hot mouth to latch onto the curve of my breast. I moan as he grazes his teeth down my sensitive skin.

His hand finds my other breast and squeezes. I let out a deep moan and rock against the hardness I can feel between my thighs.

“Now, I don’t have to stop,” he murmurs around into my skin.

Envy bites my nipple. I let out a hiss and yank on his hair, but he just smiles against my skin and then sucks it into his mouth. The tugging sensation drives me wild. I lose myself in it, but before long, the fire inside me burns too hot, too bright.

I shove him back again and stand up, peeling my jeans and underwear off. He watches me with an expression of intense hunger.

“Come here.”

I shake my head and step back.

“Ryn.”

I turn away and walk into the ocean. He has to follow me. That’s the game. He needs to catch me now. Prove that he wants me. I keep my steps slow and measured. I don’t know if I’m trying to find a reason not to do this or to drag it out longer.

I don’t know if I can stop.

He catches me when the water is lapping around my lower ribs. His arms band around me, drawing me back against his naked body. The relief I feel is so intense that I go boneless in his arms.

“Where are you going? I told you I would always find you.”

His mouth finds my neck, kissing and sucking. I lean back, grinding against him while I drag his hand down to where I ache.

He slides his entire palm against me. It’s clumsy and rough and completely drives me feral. I suck in air, tilting my head back to lay on his shoulder while I reach up and palm my breasts.

A wave hits us, and I gasp as we stumble back a step. But now his cock is between my thighs, and I squeeze them together as he thrusts slowly.

I bite my lower lip and reach up, gripping his hair and dragging his mouth back to mine.

Envy grips one of my thighs, pulling it up, and with the water buoying me, I’m suddenly impaled on his cock. A hoarse gasp tears free of me as I arch against him. It’s sudden, and once we’re joined, the sense of right just obliterates everything except the fire of need.

“Give me your slick, Omega,” I demand. “I want your cum. I want your cries. You owe me, all of it.”

“Auryn,” he protests.

I bite his lower lip and growl.

Envy moans and thrusts up into me. I let go and kiss him, forgetting everything but the way he’s moving in me.

I squeeze my nipple hard; the pain gives me a fleeting clarity before it doubles the pleasure.

“I’ve fucking waited for you forever,” Envy hisses and pulls out. He spins me around and lifts me, pulling my legs around him while he sheaths me on his cock like I belong there.

I cry out at the feeling of fullness and the stretch.

“Yes, like that. I want to see that face every day for the rest of my life. On my cock, on our alphas knots. You’re not going to know anything but pleasure and me.”

He pulls me up, and with one arm around my waist and the other kneading a handful of my ass, he yanks me down.

I claw his shoulders, desperate now.

“You want my slick, Omega? Fine, let me fill you until you’re so full it pours out of you,” Envy snarls into my ear as he drags me up and down, faster and harder. His balls crash into me. The cold of the ocean and the waves have changed, and now it feels super-heated. Envy stumbles back but keeps his balance as the tide pushes and pulls.

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