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My entire body pulses with heat.
I feel hot and hazy, like this is a dream, but if it is, then I’m totally here for it. I never get fun, sexy dreams.
Ramsey works his tongue into my mouth while long fingers yank my panties to the side. He pulls back from the kiss, and I try to follow him, but he speaks directly into my ear. “Is this okay?”
It takes a second to even process the words, and when I hesitate, he taps my now bare pussy with two fingers. I think it’s a question to see if I’m okay with taking things up a notch.
I nod.
“You’re sure?”
“So sure,” I whisper, hungrily attacking his mouth. He grins into the kiss as two fingers slide up and down my lower lips while his palm teases over my clit.
The SUV bounces around a turn, and he chooses that exact moment to tease a fingertip inside me. It’s not even the whole damn finger, and that doesn’t work for me.
I work myself over his hand, forcing him deeper. He growls into the kiss as I gyrate my hips. The pad of his thumb feels amazing grazing my clit as our tongues clash.
Ramsey’s arm holds me in place as that huge hand tightens on my butt. It pulls me closer to his front. I can feel his very hard cock bumping my pussy and ass as I work over him.
“More,” I beg.
I don’t know how he knows what I’m asking for, but he moves another thick digit inside of me. I focus on kissing the hell out of him to keep from sobbing out pleas for his knot. He crooks his fingers, brushing the front wall of my sex. It’s so intense, and I know I’m leaking slick all over his hand. He rakes his teeth over my bottom lip before swirling his tongue over it. It doesn’t break the skin, but the sting, combined with the way he works my sex, sends me over the edge.
“Come all over me.”
I don’t know if he whispers the words or just mouths them against my lips, but my body doesn’t need the command.
Locking down on his fingers, I dig my nails into the back of his neck. My hips swivel as I force his palm against my clit and moan way too loudly. Electric zips and zings shock their way through every nerve-ending I’ve got, making my whole body shake violently.
Holy shit. If this is what an orgasm is supposed to feel like, then I’d like a refund for every single one I’ve experienced up until this point.
Ramsey growls, and the sound makes my inner walls convulse. I’ve never had sex with an alpha, and I know this isn’t even full-on sex, but I didn’t expect it would be this intense. He keeps gently working his fingers in and out of me as a ragged purr starts in his chest. My face falls to listen, and it makes me feel warm and fuzzy in a way I can’t explain.
My cheeks heat as I remember we’re in a vehicle with not only Warrick and Fitz, but the driver and a security guy. My chest rises and falls as I try to catch my breath.
Ramsey tilts his head down, brushing his lips over mine, and murmurs, “I told you. I’ve got you, shortcake.”
I nod, cuddling closer to his purring chest. One hand is still around his neck, but the other moves to run over his pec. He’s very comfortable for being so muscular.
* * *
I wake up as Ramsey puts me down on a bed. It’s not one of the bunks, and it clicks that we’re in the bedroom at the back of the bus. He helps me out of Ava’s dress and tucks me under the covers in just my bra and panties.
I’m sleepy and kind of out of it, but I make a grab for his arm.
“Nah, I’m too riled. I need to paint the shower with my cum before I can sleep,” he says, pecking a quick kiss on my lips. “Don’t worry. If you need me, I’m only five feet away.”
“Okay.” What I want to say is that I’m not opposed to the idea of him paintingmein his cum, but I snuggle into the pillow instead.
“Such a pouty little omega. Hey, by the way, happy birthday.” He kisses my forehead, climbs off the bed, and the door closes behind him.
I huff, rolling over to face the wall. Before I can fall asleep, the door opens. I’m not sure who I want or expect it to be. I briefly consider pretending to be asleep. It would put off my problems until at least tomorrow.
Fitz crawls onto the bed and pulls the cover back before sliding up behind me. I blink repeatedly at the wall without the first clue what to do with myself. He plants a scratchy hand on my middle, yanking me back into his bare chest.Mychest heaves as I suck in deep breaths, trying to figure out what the hell is going on.
“Do you remember that time in ninth grade when you had the flu?” Fitz buries his face in my hair, running his fingers over my stomach. “Mr. Johnson was an ass about making up tests, and you didn’t want to risk it, so you went to school, anyway.”
“Yeah, I remember.”
