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“Tell me, omega.” I wasn’t quite sure whose voice that was. It sounded altogether more growly than my normal one, but it seemed to work for Artie because I watched the man shudder with desire.
He dropped down in front of me until we were eye level, his own squinting. “I need you to tell me if you like things or what you want to do, Ciara, because I can’t always tell what your expression is. Especially with the haze of my heat getting in the way.”
Sucking in a deep pull of his scent, I let go of my filter and began to speak. “I… I want you to touch me—preferably everywhere. I want to feel how an omega’s cock can fill me up and I want to lock around you until you see stars.”
Artie’s next breath came out in a stuttered whoosh.
“Does that work for you?” I asked, my lips pulling up into a wry smile.
The omega’s head bobbed up and down furiously. “Oh, yes.”
Then he was pulling me by the back of my neck under the warm spray of water and our mouths collided in a hungry kiss.
I wanted to suffocate myself in Artie’s scent and the taste of his lips, but the omega wasn’t going to be patient enough for me to get my fill exploring.
His fingers were already sliding along my collarbone and down over my breasts which seemed impossibly sensitive thanks to the cloud of his pheromones surrounding us.
A noise of discontent slipped in between our joined lips when he hardly paid either of my nipples any mind on his journey downward. No, it seemed the omega had a one-track mind and it was on our lower halves.
“Sit with your legs crossed,” I instructed in between kisses, giving him a gentle shove until he was sitting flat on the tile, his thighs a cradle for me as I straddled his hips.
Slick wept openly from his cock now, creating the perfect lubrication for me as I lifted myself up and used my hand to guide the head of his length to the entrance of my pussy.
“Are you ready?” I asked, my heart hammering away in my chest.
Artie’ chin tilted up and he rested it just between my breasts. “Please, Ciara.”
As slowly as I could manage, I slid down his length causing the both of us to moan. Pressing my forehead to his, I sat still, giving us time to adjust to each other.
“Feel that?” I asked as my insides twisted around him, almost encouraging me to bring him even further inside of my body.
“Yeah,” Artie rasped. “What is it?”
A slow smile filled my face and I shifted playfully in his lap. “That, sweetheart, is my lock. It’s like the opposite of a knot. Where your other alphas might be able to fill the space in your ass, I fill that little indent in your cock not letting you go until you empty everything you’ve got inside of me.”
Artie’s body shuddered with pleasure and his hands slid down my hips and cupped my ass. “I want to feel it, please.”
“In time, omega,” I purred, rolling my hips and riding out my own satisfaction as my swollen clit brushed up against the lower part of his stomach. “But first I have to get you ready for it.”
We rocked together on the floor of the shower, Artie’s hands slipping up and down my back, his lips pressing along my jaw and neck as I gripped his hair as tightly as I could without hurting him.
My eyes were naturally drawn to the silvery marks on either side of Artie’s neck.
Bite, bite, bite, my inner alpha purred as Artie filled me so deeply that lights had begun to dance in my vision.
My last coherent thought before everything was drowned out by moans and the sound of the shower was that I’d maybe bitten off more than I could chew—quite literally.
Artie’s shout as he came filled my ears and I felt myself lock around his cock as he spilled inside of me. Everything was a blur of heat after that.
A rut, one of the most potent that I’d ever felt, took over and pushed regular Ciara right out of the way, letting that tiny little voice that always whispered my basest desires take over the driver’s seat.
“Bite me,” I vaguely heard him beg of me and to my alpha brain that sounded like a grand plan.
I didn’t realize my teeth were buried deep in Artie’s neck, just underneath his ear, until I heard a familiar gasp.
“Oh, mo leannan, what did you do?”
Chapter twenty-four
