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I didn’t moan in pleasure, I screamed. My entire body shook as it rocked through me, leaving me breathless and vision blurring as I came on his face.
Dustin lapped at my sensitive pussy until I couldn’t take it anymore and lifted away. He gave me one last swipe of his tongue, a reminder that he waschoosingto let me escape.
His smile was far too smug but I was far too gone to care. He’d definitely earned that.
“Good to know I’ve still got it,” he teased. “I would never forget every fucking moan I drew from you.”
“So, what are you going to do now?” I demanded as I let my legs fall open. He froze, staring down at me. His tongue slowlyteased over his lips before he grabbed me again, falling onto the couch and forcing me to straddle his lap.
I could have waited, taken my time and let him work me up, but I was done being patient. I’d denied myself his touch for far too long to hesitate.
Lifting my hips, I sank down over his length, both of our moans filling the air. There was no waiting for my body to adjust or give us a moment to soak in the feel of each other’s bodies connecting.
We were too desperate.
There was nothing but the sound of our harsh breaths, slapping skin, and the sound system playing our song on repeat.
My entire body melted for this beta. The certainty I felt then was tenfold now. Every ounce of love and appreciation I felt for him flooded me until my eyes were burning with tears.
That fell away as he lifted me and slammed me down on his hips, his muscles flexing with each movement.
Neither of us were going to last long at this point. My eyes rolled back as my orgasm built. Each time he slammed me back down on his cock he shifted me so my clit would grind against him.
The only thing I could think about was him and I wanted his mark on me permanently, designations be damned.
“Bite?” I asked.
I swear to the gods he swelled inside of me at my question. Turning my head to the side without another word and sinking his teeth into me, hot pleasure slicing into me.
The moment my body clenched around him, my orgasm broke free. He didn’t hesitate to follow, our rasping cries of pleasure filling the room.
Dustin led my mouth to his neck and I wordlessly fulfilled his request, leaving him with my bite mark just to the right of his Adam’s apple.
I collapsed against him as we came down from the high, the steady thump of his heart reassuring me that this was only the first of many nights together. We’d reclaimed what we had and I would never have to let him go.
I would never let any of them go.Because they were all mine.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Lindsay
It was a few days later that I finally got the opportunity to take Ollie out.
It seemed surreal that we’d spent a heat together and were living together but had never been out on a single date just us. And while I already wore his mark and he was mine, I still wanted to make sure I made him feel special and wanted.
Never again did I want him to feel like he or his designation was a burden. I loved him exactly as he was and I’d spend the rest of my life reinforcing that with my actions.
To tell you the truth, I kind of loved the fact that I got to plan something for him. Adam and Spencer always took the lead when we were out, and Dustin and I usually found our path together, but with Ollie I had the opportunity to put something together myself.
I had planned the date of all dates, and I’m pretty sure Spencer would want to bow down to me afterwards with how happy I was going to make our omega.
“Are you going to tell me where we’re going?” Ollie asked.
He was seated next to me in the car, both of his hands holding my free one as I drove us down Main Street. “You’ll see soon enough, we’re almost there. I promise you’ll love it.”
“I’ll love anything we get to do together,” he said sincerely, with a deep sigh. “Honestly, I haven’t felt this centered in all my life. I know everything is going to work out, and I’m just so damn…”
“Happy?”