His sexiness is fucking killing me.
“Heat…coming…now.”
“I’m here, little omega.” He caresses my face and purrs sending shockwaves through my body.
His pine and vanilla scent make me see fucking stars.
“You, you, can’t. You’ve been shot.”
“I’ll get through the pain. You need me more.” He purrs again.
“Dustin, are you sure?”
“Yes.” His soft pink lips take mine in a hungry kiss that says we’ve been apart way too long.
“Remember what we promised each other years ago?”
“Yes. When I awakened, we’d make love.”
“That’s right,” he whispers, pressing his cheek to mine, calming me.
“I need you, Dustin.”
“Harper, I need you too.”
He stands briefly and releases the towel that hugs his waist carved of stone.
It falls to the floor revealing everything I need. His dick and knot.
“Knot,” I whine.
Dustin climbs onto the bed and unclasps my bra, freeing my breasts. I snatch the bra from him and toss it across the room.
“Do you have your Glock close by?” he asks.
“Yeah, it’s in the nightstand drawer.”
He leans over, pulls the gun out, and sets it on the nightstand.
I reach to tear off my panties.
“Harper, I’ve got them.” His strong body covers mine.
He trails kisses along my neck while his large hand cups my breast.
The warmth of our skin against skin sends a thrill through me.
I’m glad I started birth control after coming back to Greywood—there was no way I was going to the heat clinic and ending up pregnant. Now that I’m with my pack, I know I want a family with them—but not just yet.
I wrap my legs around his waist. “Feels good,” I whisper.
His eyes lock on mine. “I’m going to give you what you need.”
I nod as he kisses a path down my belly. Dustin slips his fingers into my waistband and slides my soaked panties down my legs. His lips brush the delicate hair covering my mound.
“Dustin,” I cry out, arching my back and pressing my pussy against his mouth.
“You’re such a greedy little omega. Is all this slick for your alpha?” He grins cockily.
