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Waggoner managed a weak smile. “Yeah, Alder’s something else.”

“So what do we do now?”

My omega looked up at me and considered. I could tell his brain was working overtime but I just let him sort things out in his own head. This was new to him. Heck, it was new for both of us. It was just that I knew I was staying until he threw me out and he needed to learn that in his own time.

“You really do love me, don’t you?”

“Hey, I faced Professor Gatwick alone for you – that’s, like, the modern equivalent of slaying the dragon.”

His lips quirked up again. “I’m not sure Alder would appreciate being compared to a dragon.”

“Whatever. He’s not really what I’m most bothered about here, Foxy.”

“I’m sorry I lied.”

I dropped a kiss onto his lips. “That’s ok. Just no more lies, right?”

“Right. No more lies.”

Leaning down, I let myself kiss him properly for the first time that morning. He’d still been sleeping when I’d woken up and I’d slipped out of bed, not wanting to wake him. Now, I leaned into the kiss and revelled in the taste of him. He tasted of coffee and caramel.

My hands began to rove over his body again, only this time it wasn’t to comfort him, it was to feel him up.

I let them wander over his chest and back and down to his ass, which I grasped tightly. The little hitch in his breath made the lust simmering inside me flare up into a bright flame.

“We’re going to have to get that shirt off you. It’s ruined now. It’ll need to be washed.”

“Yes, if you say so.”

“And that brace. We’re taking that off, too.”

“Yes.”

Waggoner dragged his lips away from mine and stepped back. He undid the straps and pulled the brace off his wrist. He rubbed at his hand.

“How does it feel?” I asked.

“Weird.”

“We’ll be careful of it for a while.”

He was already unbuttoning his shirt. His fingers worked much faster now and soon he was shirtless before me. I helped him out by undoing his flies and sliding his slacks and boxers off.

“Um, it was only really my shirt that got damp.”

“Uh huh.”

Since I was kneeling in front of him, and his dick happened to be right in front of my face, I decided I wouldn’t waste the opportunity. I leaned in and licked at it.

“What are you doi—oooh.”

Waggoner’s noises did something to me. The little breaths he took and the whimpers he gave as I worked his dick just did something to my dick to make it stand out from my groin, hard and heavy.

Above me, Waggoner finally realised that this was my goal and he rested his hands on my head. I liked it when he did that. His fingers were always gentle and they brushed through my short hair as though Waggoner couldn’t stop himself from playing with me.

When I swallowed his dick, his hips jerked and I nearly gagged.

“Sorry,” he said.

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