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I grab his hand and run it under my blouse, eager for more touch. My nipples ache at the thought of his hands on my breasts. Jeremy grunts softly and dips his hand right under my bouse, those splayed fingers covering most of my belly.

Straightening over his lap, I undo the top button of his plaid shirt. When I pause to see how he reacts, the alpha smiles.

“Go on.”

The second button pops loose, revealing a curl of dark chest hair. I lift my gaze shyly.

Jeremy releases me and undoes the rest of his buttons, tugging his shirt until it hangs loose at his sides. He’s broad. Not ripped or chiseled, but just pleasantly normal with hints of muscle moving under his sun-tanned skin. Dark brown hair peppers around his pectorals, with small nipples crowning them. His body hair thickens as it runs down past his navel and disappears inside his bunched jeans.

The alpha takes my hands and places them on his chest, holding my wrists to keep them locked against his body. The fine hair tickles my fingers, making me giggle. A second later, his heartbeat thuds under my palm. I glance up in surprise and find his eyes gleaming with emotion. He’s enjoying this contact as much as I am.

I gasp in a breath. Slick and heat explode in my pussy, trickling down my leg.

“Jeremy,” I murmur, diving into his chest.

His scent explodes like a cloud I can taste, telling me he’s sensed my slick.

The first true sign of an omega ready for sex.

Our touches grow urgent. Jeremy skips my delicate buttons and peels the blouse right over my head. I shrug the last way out and reach around my back to unclasp my bra, throwing it onto the couch. I press my chest to his, moaning as our bare skin connects. A shiver runs through his body.

Jeremy clutches my back, fingers digging into my shoulder blades, exploring the dips in my lower back. Panting, I strip the shirt off his arms and seal my lips to his. We writhe, gasping heated breaths into each other’s mouths and whispering our names. His chest pulses with soft groans as I thrust over his covered cock.

“Willow, honey, you’re going to break me in half,” he whispers. Despite his words, he grips my thigh and rides me over himself more.

I grin and get to my feet, backing up slowly.

Jeremy surges up from the couch and lifts me, bouncing me up onto his waist.

“I’m going to take you to your nest now. Is that okay?” he asks, kissing my throat.

This alpha always checks for my opinion and wants to know about my needs. No one’s ever asked about my preferences this way, not in my entire life. An emotion I can’t name floods through my heart.

“Yes. More than okay.”

I cling to him as he strides to the nest, shivering and running my hands through his hair and tugging his face up for kisses. The consuming desire rises, burning away my inhibitions. My body pulses with heat and sweat dews my skin.

I need this alpha, now.

Chapter nineteen

Jeremy

The omega in my arms whines, flushed with need. Her demand’s written in her scent, in the writhing of her body, and the way she doesn’t want to let me go. Gently I lower her down into her ring nest, and she immediately drags a cute sequin blanket over her stomach.

“Alpha,” she murmurs, arching her hips.

“I know, honey, I know.” I keep my voice soft and hold her hand, attempting to unbutton my jeans and strip. Her scented sweat lingers on my chest where we embraced, so even without her in my arms, her scent envelops me.

I have to release her to peel my jeans and underwear off, and I let out a sigh as my dick finally escapes the tight fabric. Next time, I’ll be sure to wear sweatpants.

Willow makes soft ah noises, and rearranges the pillows around her, looking for the perfect padding.

“Hurry,” she demands, craning around to search for me.

I grin as I kick the tight pants off my feet.

“Just be patient a minute longer,” I tell her, grabbing my bags.