Page 57 of Switch Heater


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“What old insecurities do we need to banish?” I ask her seriously.

Biting her lip, she keeps her eyes on the way I clasp her hand in mine and rub it against my face. So soft. She clears her throat, and her cheeks darken, which makes me grin.

“You know, before we met River, there was another omega we tried courting. Not for long, and she wasn’t very interested in me. That was fine. It wouldn’t have bothered me not to have that kind of relationship with her if the guys were happy. The issue was that she wanted me out.” A pained look crosses her features. “That was a bit of a sucker punch to the gut when they told me what she’d tried talking them into. They, of course, told her to kick rocks, and I love them for it. When we met River not long after, and he found out, he wanted to hunt the poor girl down. I don’t fault the girl for her feelings. It hurt that she wanted me out of the pack but wanted to keep the other alphas. I understood, though. Like I said the other night, not every woman is attracted to other women.”

Fury. Fury that someone would go into a courting with them, knowing there’s a female alpha in the pack, and callously ask them to throw her away like trash because that wasn’t their style. It fills me up, and a small growl rumbles up my chest. No more than a kitten’s growl, but the sentiment behind it remains the same. Syn looks at me, shocked at my reaction.

“That’s not okay, Syn. Not at all. She willingly allowed you all to court her, knowing full well that you were a part of the pack. How could she ask that of them?”

“From what I remember, she was very partial to Nico and Knight. She was okay with Kian but didn’t get as close to him as the other two. I think she would have been happy if they’d kicked us both to the curb and kept her. She just underestimated their loyalty to us.” She snorts.

“Well, she sounds like a bitch. Thank the Gods, you found River instead. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be here either. I kissed you, Syn, because I’m attracted to you. The beautiful alpha that makes me weak in the knees. I find you incredibly beautiful. I like your mind, your lips, and the way you kiss me, and I’d really like to do that again, if I’m honest. I’ve thought about it a lot these past few days,” I tell her without a thought.

“Baby Girl.” She groans, cupping my cheeks and pulling my face to hers with no hesitation. She presses her lips against mine, softly at first, before applying more pressure.

Her tongue licks my lips, asking me to open for her, and I do, twisting mine with hers. She tastes like the best mocha coffee I’ve ever tasted. She’s addictive. My hands rest on her sides, squeezing gently before I pull her down on top of me as I lay back.

River’s scent makes its way to me as Syn kisses down my neck, and I see him at the doorway with a slight smile tilting his lips. He brings his finger to his mouth and makes the “shh” sign before quietly slipping away. I’m still hungry, but suddenly not as hungry as before. Not for food, anyway.

“If you stop again, I can’t promise that I won’t throw the biggest fit ever,” I warn the alpha, meaning it wholeheartedly.

She laughs against my neck. “Oh, Baby Girl. We wouldn’t want that now, would we?”

She lifts her head and smirks down at me, her curls creating a veil around us. Her eyes sparkle, nearly knocking the breath out of me, and I touch her cheek, running my fingers softly against it before running them up and pushing her hair behind her ear.

“So beautiful,” I say.

“I was just about to say the same thing about you.”

When her lips are pressed back against mine, I tangle my fingers into her curls. My body feels like it’s on fire and all she’s doing is kissing me, so I know anything more with her is going to be explosive. Her body presses against mine, not too heavy. The size difference between her and the guys works because she doesn’t have to hold all of her weight off of me. It feels wonderful. Her legs tangle with mine as we roll to our sides, my left leg pressing between her thick thighs.

I push my hand into her shirt, resting it against the soft skin of her side while I work up the nerve to do more. I want to touch all of her. Every gorgeous, delicious inch. And I desperately want her to touch me. Pushing her onto her back, I straddle her hips and she chuckles against my lips at my overeager demeanor.

“Touch me,” I beg her softly.

That’s all it takes. Just two soft words, and she’s pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it aside. I’ve wanted this alpha’s touch since the moment I saw her, and she knocked me off my feet.

Her fingers skim up my sides slowly, moving up to my breasts and cupping them through my bra. She pulls the cups down, the already tender flesh spilling over eagerly, and skims her thumbs softly over my nipples, watching my face for my reaction. My breathing becomes harsh as the dusky tips pucker at her attention, becoming sharp points begging for more attention. She lightly pinches each between her fingers, and a gasp escapes me before she releases them. Sitting up, not taking her eyes from mine, she wraps those pouty lips of hers around one and gently sucks it into her mouth, circling her tongue around the tight bud. I whimper, a zing shooting straight to my pussy at the sweet torture. My slick dampens my borrowed shorts without the barrier of panties since mine needed to be washed, and my scent pools out, surrounding us in a thick cloud of it. Showing her I really fucking love her attention on me and what it does to me.

She groans as she pops the nipple out of her mouth and moves to the other, giving it the same attention. I squirm in her hold, needing friction, and she grips my ass tighter, holding me still. Then, when she’s lavished just as much attention on the other nipple, she releases it and cups my tits in her hands, pushing them together so she can nuzzle her face in them. I hold her head to me, not wanting to let go.

“Fuck, you smell mouthwatering, baby girl.” Syn’s words are muffled from her position as she inhales and shudders.

I pull her head back and tilt it before slatting my lips against hers again -hard- letting her know how badly I need her right now.

“Don’t. Stop.” I breathe out when I pull back, grinding my hips down.

“What do you want, beautiful?”

“You. I want you. I want you to touch me. Taste me. And I want to taste you, too.” I whine out, moving my hips frantically against her. It’s not enough. I need more.

Her eyes are like pools of lava on mine at my words and how needy I look and sound for her. I tug on her shirt, wanting to feel her skin against mine.

“Off. Take it off,” I demand between kissing her.

I fling my bra away as she pulls her shirt and bra off. Her tits are amazing, falling heavily against her chest. Pretty, brown nipples that immediately tighten when the cool air touches them practically beg for me to wrap my lips around them. I can’t resist, so I lean down, blowing on a nipple before pulling it in my mouth and rolling it around with my tongue and teeth. Her breath hitches and she moans, the sound like music to my ears. I roll the other nipple between my fingers while I continue to suck and lick, switching back and forth between the two. Her nails dig into my back as she holds me tight. Once they’re both tight points and I’ve given them enough attention, I go back for more kisses, pushing my breasts against hers, loving the feel of her hard buds rubbing gingerly against mine, the feel of her skin.

She flips me onto my back so fast the breath whooshes out of me, and I moan as she practically claws my shorts off, tossing them away with my shirt. I spread my legs wide for her as she sits up and looks down at me like I’m the tastiest treat she’s ever seen. Like she’s going to eat me like her last meal. I sure fucking hope so.

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