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“I’ll go bring a blanket for you,” he says, getting to his feet.
“No!” I scream at once, scrambling to catch hold of his hand.
A concerned expression spreads on his beautiful face. “Rory, it’s okay. I’ll be back in a minute.”
I shake my head. “I don’t need anything. Please...don’t leave me alone.”
The concern in his eyes deepens. “Do I scare you, Rory?”
I shake my head. “What? No! You make me feel safe. That’s why I don’t want you to go anywhere.” To prove my words to him, I rise on my knees and shift closer to him. Leaning against him, I rest my head against his shoulder. “Please stay with me,” I whisper.
“Are you sure about this, Rory?” he asks in a low, grim tone. “I don’t want you to think you have to give us anything. We’re willing to wait for you.”
I gaze up into his eyes.
Sincerity shines in their deep blue depths, telling me how intensely he cares for me. I want him to keep touching me, kissing me...His touch is the only thing that erases away the ghost of the fingers that molested me.
“I want you,” I say honestly.
“Rory—”
His words get cut off the moment I press my lips to his.
It’s only a moment before he gives in. He’s gentle at first, his lips moving against mine.
“Rory,” he breathes, slipping his tongue through my parted lips, tasting me deeply.
Little groans escape me as I focus on every sensation coursing through me. He’s passionate but just as gentle as Seth had been. I can feel the contained power in his thick, muscular fingers but they don’t bruise or mark my skin.
The fragrance of ripe peaches, tinged with vanilla and cloves, spreads in the air. It’s a moment before I realize I’m perfuming like crazy.
“You taste like summer,” Simon whispers hoarsely as he kisses me thoroughly. “Did I ever tell you how much I love summers?”
I moan, feeling my pussy throbbing at the same tempo as my beating heart.
There’s an animal inside me that wants to claw at Simon’s naked chest. The omega within me wants to mark him asmine. The need is so intense, I have to push him off, just to cool the unbearable heat that’s pounding through me.
A dark look descends into Simon’s blue eyes. “Tell me what you want, Princess,” he says in a deep voice that reverberates through me.
“You,” I say, staring right back at him.
“Then, stop hesitating. I’m yours, sweet princess. Take what you need from me and don’t be shy about it.”
Laying my hand on his bare chest, I feel the rapid beat of his heart. His pheromones cloud the air, mingling with my perfume.
I slowly slide my hand down his hard, chiseled abs.
Closing his eyes, he groans. My touch seems to sear his skin but he doesn’t stop me. The lump in his throat bobs as my hand moves lower.
Soon, my palm rests on the hard bulge in front of his boxers. He’s as aroused as me. Simply knowing he wants me, sends a thrill of pleasure through me.
Opening his eyes, he lays his hand over mine.
“This is yours too,” he says and leans in to capture my lips again.
I moan into his mouth, feeling the hard lump swell underneath my palm. My hand almost delves inside his boxers when a sudden thought strikes me down.
“What’s wrong?” Simon asks, looking alert.
