Page 96 of Runaway Omega


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I’m nearly brainless from all his intoxicating kisses when he breaks away.

Fabric tears. His hands on my hips tighten and he lifts me out of the water, sitting me on the edge.

“Kylian?” I blink my eyes open.

He flashes me a wicked grin, shoves my soaked shirt up to my waist, and then proceeds to eat me out.

My head goes back, my legs fall open, and I clench my fingers in his hair as I choke back the scream on its way to blasting out of me. A low moan escapes. And then another as Kylian proves he knows exactly how to use his tongue.

He plays my body like some kind of musical instrument, a stroke here, a brush over my clit, the slightest probing touch of his tongue at my entrance.

In no time at all, I’m stretched out on my back on the side of the pool, doing absolutely nothing to silence my moans. I have an alpha with his face buried between my thighs, and his tongue is drawing gurgled pleas from me as I thrash under him.

Kylian doesn’t let up. His hands tighten on my hips as he sends me careening into a devastating climax. Bright white lights burst behind my eyelids as a scream and then a whimper bleed from my lips.

I’m still panting when he tugs, my eyes fluttering open as he pulls me back into the water.

His steel-gray eyes lock with mine as he pins my body to the edge of the pool. “You came all over my tongue, like a good little omega.” He claims my lips in a hard kiss. A branding. “Didn’t you?”

I’m struggling to breathe, much less talk, so I nod instead.

“Are you ready to take me?” He kisses me again, and I taste myself on his lips once more.

My gut clenches.

“Are you ready to be my good girl?” he croons in the same sexy rasp from the garden.

“Yes,” I breathe. And this time I’m the one leaning toward him, coiling my arms and legs around him as my body melts against his, already burning, eager for him to take me.

A smile pulls on the corners of his far too sexy mouth. “Let’s see how good you can be.”

Those words arrow through me, make me want to do anything so he will keep on calling me his good girl.

His teeth rake over my throat as he strokes a hand up and down my back. My pussy spasms in response as I gasp, “Kylian,please.”

I wiggle against him. More fabric tears. He lifts me and gently orders me, “Those beautiful legs. I need them around me.”

I don’t even hesitate.

We’re staring at each other right in the eye when he thrusts into me, filling me up.

He grunts, his face tight as he eases me away and then surges in again, hissing with his teeth clenched. “Good girl. Take me, baby. Take all of me now.”

He’s thick, and he’s long. It takes time for him to work himself deep. But one determined, surging thrust at a time, he does it. And those croons, those endlessly sexy rasping croons, continue to fall from his lips.

“Such a good girl.”

“That’s it, baby, invite me in. Swallow me deep. You can take it.”

Slick drips from my core, coating his tip and making each deep thrust smooth and easy.

I couldn’t have taken him without my slick. He’s big, and already it’s a stretch that would burn, if not outright hurt. But omega bodies are designed to take alphas like no other designation can.

My back is flush to the pool wall and water covers us to near our shoulders. Kylian stands between my thighs with my legs and arms wrapped tightly around him, keeping him there.

He tunnels in me, one hand cupping my right hip, the other clasping the back of my neck as he thrusts inside me. He holds me where he wants me, moves me where he needs me to be, but that’s okay. All the places his cock is hitting are exactly the right places to make a storm blow inside me. A heaviness invades my body. My breath hitches and my eyes widen.

One final thrust and he slams himself home, burying himself right to the hilt.

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