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“I don’t mind sweaty and hot,” I point out, giving her a soft kiss. “It turns me on.”
“Well, you will have to make do with clean and cool now.” She returns my kiss, twisting her tongue around mine.
I love kissing her. She makes it erotic and sexy and full of love. Before it was painful and awkward, and something I tried to avoid at all costs. Now, I could kiss her forever.
Fortunately for my cock, she has other ideas. She shuffles back and takes it in her mouth, flicking her tongue over the piercing. I smile. She can’t resist it. She loves it. I dared James to get it done about ten years ago after a drunken night out when the omega he was with went on and on about the last alpha she was with had a Prince Albert.
Ineverexpected him to go through with it.
When he said it made his orgasm so much more intense, I went straight down to the studio to get it done, hoping, praying it would fix what was wrong with me.
It didn’t.
Until I came inside Rayne.
Then it was the best thing I’ve ever done.
She takes the ring between her teeth and tugs it gently, making me groan. “Fucking hell, love,” I rasp, shoving my hand into her hair.
She smiles and lets it go before she sucks me deep into her mouth. She pops her mouth off and looks up at me with those stormy blue-grey eyes that made me fall for her the moment she looked at me in that car. I thought she was gorgeous and sexy, but it was her scent that made meknowwe were connected somehow. I never knew I would get so lucky as to have found a mate, and one that I adore more than anything in this world.
“I love you,” I whisper.
She gives me a secretive smile and climbs into my lap. She takes my cock and shoves it inside her roughly, wanting to feel the piercing at the tip grinding against her. She clasps her hands around my neck and rides me, working her hips vigorously to bring both of us to the brink of ecstasy in as short a time as possible.
I want to beg her to bite me, but she will get to it when she’s ready. Until she does, I won’t force her by biting her first.
Her slick is covering my cock, thick and sweet, filling the room with the sinfully delicious aroma that is driving us all wild. William is at her back within seconds, his massive hands clamped over her bouncing tits, pinching her nipples until she cries out and floods me with slick, drenching us both. I can’t hold back any longer. I grab her hips and thrust deeply, my cock jerking inside her as jet after jet of cum streams out, filling her wet pussy. My knot bulges out, causing her to gasp and skewer herself further onto it. She grips my shoulders and nuzzles my neck, grazing her teeth over my skin before she bites me, sweet and sharp.
I groan, feeling it in every cell of my body.
“Yes, Rayne. Make me yours.”
I breathe in her gorgeous blueberry-muffins scent when she pulls back, her mouth covered in my blood. I tilt her head and bite down on the other side of her neck to Spence, wanting James to claim her over mine as he did previously.
She shudders, creaming me, loving me, taking me.
“Mine,” I growl when she purrs deeply.
“Yours,” she rasps, leaving me elated and complete.
ChapterFifty-Three
Rayne
The softest whimper escapes Richard’s lips as we sit, locked together by his knot. He is feeling all sorts of emotions right now, I’m sure. Well, we all are, but I think his are deeper than most.
Cameron edges over and kisses me, tangling his fingers in my hair. “I didn’t know what love was until you walked into my life,” he murmurs after a moment. “I thought I did, and I was crushed by it. But I guess young and foolish, really is a thing when it comes to affairs of the heart.”
I cup his face. “I’m sorry you were hurt in the past. No one deserves that. But you can trust me with this.” I place my hand over his heart and tap my hand in sync with his heartbeat. “I will treasure it, cherish it and hold it close to my own for all time.”
“Christ,” he murmurs, a twinkle in his eye. “Sappy, much, Hot Omega?”
I giggle, knowing he uses humour to cover up his pain. But I can see the relief in his eyes that I’ve given him the reassurance he does not need to be afraid of me, or of us.
He kisses me again, licking my lips and sucking on my tongue until he heats up my blood and I wiggle on Richard’s knot, desperate for another rocking orgasm.
To my dismay, our time is up, and it deflates, but I’m not left disappointed for long when Cameron flattens me to the soft duvet flooring, covered in blankets, and pushes my legs apart.
