She’s trembling intensely, coming down from the high, and finally turns her head to look back at me over her shoulder. Her cheeks are flushed deep red, pupils so wide her eyes look black, perspiration running down the sides of her face.
“You’re going to use this against me constantly now, aren’t you?” she pants out with a grin. “You and that voice.”
I laugh low and dark, pressing another kiss to her shoulder, pulling back. “Every single chance I get.”
She suddenly swings open the door and rushes out of the sauna into the cooler main room.
I follow at a more leisurely pace, completely naked and unbothered, just in time to see her plunge directly into the circular ice bath at the far end of the room.
She cries out the absolute moment she hits the frigid water. “Oh my God, it’s freezing! Oh, shit, shit, shit!”
I walk over slowly, deliberately taking my time, stopping casually at the edge of the ice bath. “Is it helping at all?”
She turns to look at me, water streaming from her hair, and her eyes go wide all over again because I’m still completely naked. Still semi-hard despite just finishing. Still very clearly wanting her.
She shakes her head slowly, looking dazed. “You’ve put some kind of curse on me. I’m never going to be normal around you again.”
I grope my cock. “Because what you need, I have right here. Nothing else will help.”
She holds back a smile as she climbs out of the ice bath carefully, and I take my time thoroughly studying her because I can’t help myself.
Water streams down her naked body, making her skin glisten beautifully in the firelight from across the room. Her breasts are perfect, pink nipples tight and hard from the cold water. The elegant curve of her waist, the gorgeous flare of her hips. The soft patch of hair between her thighs where I’m desperate to be. Strong, shapely legs. Delicate feet with pink toenails.
She’s absolutely stunning. Beautiful in every damn way.
She’s shivering now, and I close the distance between us in two long steps. Before she can react or protest, I bend down and lift her into my arms effortlessly, cradling her wet body against my chest.
She gasps sharply, her cold, wet skin pressed against my heated body. “Slater, what are you?—”
“No more running,” I say firmly, carrying her toward the large spa tub in the center of the room, steam rising invitingly from the blue-green water. “No more hiding. I’m going to spread you out in that water and show you exactly what happens to Omegas who tease their Alphas. Show you what that wet pussy of yours just earned you. Now be a good girl and get ready to spread those legs for me. Let me see what’s mine.”
Her breath catches. Perfect. Just how I want her…
24
ANITA
He lifts me effortlessly out of the water, my body still trembling violently from the orgasm he just gave me with nothing but his voice and his filthy promises, and sets me on the wide stone edge of the hot tub.
The air is cooler here, goose bumps rising immediately on my wet skin despite the heat still flooding through my veins like liquid fire.
Slater climbs into the tub with predatory grace, water sluicing off his muscular body in rivulets, catching the firelight and making his skin gleam. He positions himself directly between my thighs, and the look in his eyes leaves me breathless.
Pure, undisguised hunger.
His large hands grip my knees firmly, spreading my legs wider, completely exposing me to his hungry gaze. I should feel embarrassed. Vulnerable. But instead, I feel powerful. Wanted.
“I need to see what’s mine,” he says, his voice dropping to that dark rumble that goes straight to my core and makeseverything clench. “Need to taste you properly. See if you taste as sweet as I’ve been imagining.”
Then his mouth is on me.
I cry out sharply, one hand flying to his wet hair, gripping hard as his tongue slides through my folds with devastating confidence. He’s not gentle or tentative like some men are the first time. He’s claiming. Devouring. Taking what he wants with absolute skill.
“Oh God,” I gasp, my head tilting back.
He makes this low growling sound of approval that vibrates through me, and I’m already so desperately sensitive from coming that I know I’m not going to last long at all.
His tongue circles my clit, then flattens against it, applying perfect pressure. One of his hands leaves my knee to slide two thick fingers inside me, curling just right to hit that spot that makes me see stars.
