Page 183 of Bliss & Her Idols

Instead, his soft breath gusts over my skin. Then he sweeps my hair aside and kisses my wolf tattoo.

“My perfect little Wolf,” Torin murmurs, kissing the tattoo again with the same reverence as if I’m his goddess. “My brave hunter.”

It’s this unexpected softness — a hidden, precious glimpse of Torin’s thawing heart, which he only dares to reveal because he’s in the midst of savage rutting — that tips me over the crest of the wave.

I scream into Torin’s jacket as I come.

Torin’s hips stutter at the same time. His knot grows impossibly larger, locking us together.

Torin howls with pleasure.

The waves of my orgasm keep hitting me, over and over.

I’m seeing stars.

It’s not stopping.

It’s a continuous wave of light pulsing under my skin. Honeyed heat.Bliss.

I turn my head to meet Cricket’s gaze.

We’re both smiling.

It does feel like they’re both fucking me.

I know that the Head Alpha could tear us apart. Our mission to save the Idols risks all our lives.

And this bonding could shatter us.

Yet this is still the happiest moment of my life.

The moment that I officially get my pack.

Torin pushes me flat, then he buries his hand in Cricket’s hair, yanking his head to the side to bare his neck.

Cricket grabs hold of my hand and squeezes twice.

Still locked inside me, Torin lowers his mouth to Cricket’s neck and bites.

Cricket howls.

Then Torin immediately moves his mouth to my neck, taking just a moment to lick and kiss over the tingling skin.

Then he bites again.

I scream in agonized ecstasy, as Torin makes the bite bond.

Finally, two Reject Omegas are officially members of the elite billionaire Idol pack.

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Torin’s Bedroom,Idol Manor

Islowly rise to consciousness.

I’m cool again. My skin no longer feels like it’s being seared from the inside by the sun. My desire isn’t heavy and pooled in my stomach.

I’m calm and content.

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