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Her head falls back, her hands tangling in my hair as she grinds her slick heat over my raging erection. "Oh,Damien," she gasps softly as I pop a pert nipple out of the cup of her bra and run my tongue over it. I groan at the taste of her skin. Raspberry floral goodness, with just a hint of blueberry—
"Little omega," I rumble, lifting my head, "was your omega touching these perfect tits earlier?" She punctuates my sentence with a hard grind, nearly making me hiss. Just the knowledge that the only thing separating us is the thin fabric of my boxers almost has me blowing my load right then and there.
"Yes," she moans. "He did it on purpose." A gasp leaves her when I run my teeth over her stiff peak. "He…he wanted you to know he was there first."
I smirk at our other omega's mischievous nature. If it was anyone else who had done it, I would immediately think they were trying to stake their claim. But Miles? No, that omega wants to drive me even crazier than normal. He wants me begging and desperate for her.
Joke's on him. I'm always desperate for both of them.
"As if anyone could forget that," I chuckle darkly, releasing her breasts and kissing up her neck. "The only vision on par with you comingundone beneath me is the sight of him coming down my throat."
She moans at my words, grinding harder. "That's it bright eyes," I rumble, taking her hips and helping her move her soaking wet pussy over the bulge in my boxers, "Take what you need, gorgeous girl. I'm yours to use."
My words send her over the edge as slick gushes out of her, completely ruining my boxers, but I don't give two shits about that. In fact, it just makes it all so much hotter. She cries out her release, riding the waves of ecstasy until she nearly collapses in my arms. "I want you," she murmurs into my neck, making goosebumps erupt along my skin.
"You have me," I choke out. "All of me."
She gives me a satisfied grin as she gently pushes at my shoulders. "Lay down." I follow her directions, laying on the soft blanket as she starts to pull down my ruined boxers. She winces at the giant wet spot. "I'll wash these—"
"Don't you dare." The words leave me swiftly, the sound almost a growl.
She stalls, a small look of shock on her face before she giggles, shaking her head. The soaking boxers get placed next to my clean clothes, and in the next instant she's straddling me again, lining my pulsing cock at her entrance before she sinks alllll the way down.
I see stars.
We both moan as she lowers herself, bracing her hands on my chest. And then she rides me. Her cheeks flush, both our breathing comes in sharp pants as my hips unconsciously chase hers. As I look up at her, she looks like a damn angel. Her black hair falling around her face in gentle waves as the glow from the string lights creates a sort of halo effect around her.
I need to save this image in my mind so I can paint it.
"Fuck, Bethany," I groan, my eyes closing for a second as her heat wraps around me. "You feel so damn good.Fuck, ride me."
I'm completely at her mercy as she lifts herself up, only to plunge right back down again, her nails digging into my chest the closer she gets to her orgasm. Gods, I hope her nails leave marks. Maybe I should get them tattooed on my chest.
My hands run up her soft, plush body as she moves over me, my hands gently squeezing her tits and tweaking her nipples. She looks so damn beautiful, with her cheeks and chest flushed red, her bright eyes trailing over my features, her lips parted softly.
Suddenly, I can't take it anymore. She's too far away.
"Kiss me," I murmur, and her eyes darken before she leans all the way down, her body flush with mine.
She moans into my mouth as my hands move to grip her ass, squeezing and kneading at the soft flesh. And then I take over.
I fuck up into her, my heels digging into the ground for stability as I hold her in place. Her moans echo in the space around us, and I move to her neck, right under Miles' bite. I don't know what comes over me, but the urgent need for everyone to know that she'sminetakes hold, and I suck the patch of skin into my mouth. Hard.
"Ah! Damien!" She cries out, her pussy fluttering around my length as she comes again, milking my own orgasm from me. I groan, laving at the mouth-shaped bruise I left on her skin.
"Fuuuuck," I growl, my spine still tingling as I empty myself into her. "Fuck, I love you."
My legs collapse, and then we're just sprawled on the blanket, naked as the days we were born. Skin to skin, her chest heaving against mine as she tucks her head into my neck.
"I'm going to bite you right here," she whispers, pressing a kiss to my pulse point, making me shiver all over.
My arms tighten around her. "I'm going to hold you to that, bright eyes."
Chapter 42
Bethany
Iplace my laptop, my notepad, and highlighters on the desk that Brody set up for me in his office, arranging it just so. I had pulled Allie the Aloe from my windowsill this morning, bringing her to my new work so she could feel more at home.
