Page 204 of Deadly Sweet

He swallows thickly. “Like I mean something to you,” he whispers.

“You mean everything to me, Alpha,” I murmur. “I wouldn’t have let you mark me, or marked you myself, if you didn’t.”

“I know. Sometimes, it’s just hard to believe you’re really mine.” He grunts, thrusting into his hand.

I smirk. “Get used to it, Walker. Because I am yours. In every way.”

His eyes trail over my face, down to my swaying breasts, and he works himself faster. When his eyes make their way back up, they stop on the collar around my neck.

His eyes widen and shoot up to mine. “Where did you get that?”

“I found it.” I sit back on my knees, chin lifted, hands on my thighs.

“I was going to give it to you,” he whispers.

“I know.” I smile. “But when?”

“I don’t know,” he admits. “I guess I didn’t know if that was something you actually wanted. I didn't want to put you in a position you weren’t comfortable with.”

“I want this.” I lift my hand to trail over the collar. “I put it on myself because this is my way of letting you know that I’m willingly giving myself over to you. This is a symbol of not only your trust, respect, and dedication, but mine to you, too. When I wear this, I want you to know that I trust you with my heart, soul, and body. That every day we spend together, I know in my heart that you're going to love me, to care for me, and never leave my side.”

“Savannah,” he rasps, his hand gripping the sheets at the end of the bed. His arms flex like he’s holding himself back.

“I give myself to you, Alpha Walker. I am your Omega.” I lower my head in submission, and he lets out a growl that makes me whimper, soaking my thighs.

“Crawl to me, Omega,” he commands, but it's soft.

Getting back to my hands and knees, I lift my gaze, loving the way he’s watching me as I crawl over to him.

I don’t stop until I’m at the edge of the bed, then I get back into the seated position I was in before.

“You're so fucking obedient, Savannah,” he mumbles under his breath, making my belly flutter. “Thank you, Omega. Thank you for trusting me like this. I promise I won’t let you down.”

Smiling, I press a kiss to the hand that cups my face before leaning into his touch.

I’ve never felt so free giving up this kind of control to this man. It’s something we both need, for different reasons, and I’m happy to give it to him.

His hand leaves my cheek, fingers trailing down to the collar. A finger slips into the ring, and he tugs me forward. “Mine,” he growls, bringing my face right to his.

“Yours,” I whimper, shifting as my body heats up with need. I want him, but I’m letting him set the pace.Maybe this is payback for what I did to Caleb?

Nah, that was fucking amazing. And he loved it, even if he bitched and complained.

But I do have a feeling edging isn’t going to be something I want done to me often. I’m open to trying it, though.

Walker’s lips meet mine in a dominating, possessive kiss. I melt into him, parting my lips and letting him devour my mouth.

Every stroke of his tongue against mine sets my nerves on fire.

He only breaks away when we need air. I’m panting, a needy mess for him already.

“What are you open to?” he asks me, running his nose up my jaw

I take a shuddering breath, trying to clear my mind enough to concentrate. “I don’t know.”

“We’ll start small, okay?”

“Okay.” I nod.

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