Page 108 of Deadly Sweet

Does she not think I’ll eat my own cum?

Wanting to show her just how unhinged she makes me, I grin as I lean forward and suck her fingers into my mouth. She whimpers, chest rising and falling as I make sure to get every drop.

It’s not a bad taste, but I sure as hell preferred her slick.

“Dinosaur.” The random voice has me reaching for my gun again as my heart nearly leaps out of my chest.

“Relax,” Savannah says, getting to her feet on shaky legs. “It’s just the crew. That's our code word.” She grabs her jeans and starts to put them on as I put my dick away. “Give me a sec, boys, need to get dressed.”

“Ahhh,” one of them says hesitantly. “Are you okay?”

“If having my pussy being eaten so good I went to another planet and back is okay, then I’m fucking wonderful.”

They chuckle, and I groan, putting my gun away.

It’s then that I remember the dead body. My eyes flick over to him but quickly look away.Fucking hell he looks bad.

“Caleb?”

“Yes, Baby Girl?” I look over at her and wonderhow the hell can something so small and cute do that kind of gruesome damage.

She smiles as she grabs my face between her hands and pulls me down for a kiss. I moan as her tongue slips in and over mine. She wraps her arms around my neck, and I grab her thighs, hoisting her up into my arms. She locks herself into place. “Thank you,” she says breathlessly against my lips.

“For what?” I ask, my own breath shaky.

“For seeing who I am, and not running.” She rubs her nose against mine and my heart fucking soars.Is it too soon to say I’m madly in love with my Omega?

“I’d never run from you,” I reply, voice low and gravelly, nipping at her lower lip. “There’s nothing you could do that would scare me away. I’m in this for life.”

“Really?” Her eyes flick between mine.

“Until the day we die and beyond.”

I carry her out of the room, passing her crew as we go. “Can you guys do me a solid and bring my stuff back to Salvation? Thanks!” she calls out as they go in to get to work.

I’m about to take her outside when she stops me. “Wait.” She wiggles out of my arms, and I grumble at the loss of her touch. “Where’s Thor?”

I almost forgot about the little shithead. I haven’t seen him since I followed Savannah upstairs.

A crash comes from somewhere in the house, and we both rush into what looks to be the kitchen.

“Thor,” Savannah sighs heavily. “I thought we talked about eating foods you don’t know are good or not. You’re going to get the shits again.”

Thor looks up at us, a turkey leg in his hand. He makes a chittering sound before taking a bite of the leg.

“Thor. Let’s go. Now.” Savannah puts her hands on her hips, and the petty part of me enjoys seeing the rat get scolded.

He drops the leg and scurries over to us, climbing up Savannah’s leg and moving to sit on her shoulder.

I glare at him as we head out of the house.

Once we’re in the car, Savannah puts Thor in the back seat. He tries to come up front, but she tells him to stay back there.

He actually looks like he’s pouting, and I can’t help but smile again.

“Seatbelt, Baby Girl,” I tell her, grabbing her hand and kissing the back of it before giving her a smile and starting up the car. She’s still covered in blood, but I don’t even care.

She smiles back at me, putting on her belt. As we’re pulling out of the driveway, Savannah puts the middle console up and adjusts herself until she’s lying on her side and places her head in my lap.

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