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“Thank you,” I said, accepting them greedily and arranging them in my nest. Of course, I dragged them against most of the fabrics and sheets first.
Just having that addition made the tension in my chest loosen enough so I could think a little more clearly. It made me realize that Miles hadn’t included anything of his in the stack, and that I was only smelling him because he was in the room.
“Clothes off now.”
Miles unbuttoned his shirt way too slowly for my taste and handed it to me. But he made no move to take off his pants.
I narrowed my eyes at him as if my omega powers could somehow burn them off with a glance.
“I don’t have what you need right now,” Miles said.
I shook my head. “You have exactly what I need right now. You. I want my beta in my nest, your taste on my tongue, and your scent everywhere.
He gulped, and I immediately wanted to lick his sexy Adam’s apple.
When he saw that I wasn’t going to budge with what I wanted, it was like a switch flip. He nodded to himself, and I could see his resolve hardening.
Miles was a man on a mission, and that mission was me.
“Take off your clothes and spread your legs for me, Summer. I’ll give you what’s yours, but you need to show me what’s mine.”
My already flushed skin heated at his words. He was the sweetest of the bunch, but he was also the most meticulous. And all of that carefully crafted attention was now on me.
I stripped off my clothes as fast as I could, grateful for the cooler air in the nest as Miles unbuckled his belt and shed his pants.
He was standing in nothing, absolutely nothing.
“Fuck,” I whispered before sinking my teeth into my bottom lip.
His hard cock was pointed directly at me. It had a noticeable curve that had me salivating and was shown off even more by his neatly trimmed hair.
“Better for hitting the right spot,” Miles said matter of factly. “Now are you going to welcome me into your nest omega?”
He stood at the edge of the bed, waiting on an invitation, the moment feeling pivotal.
“Please.”
I opened my legs in invitation, leaning back into the pillows as he made his way in and settled between them.
He cradled my face in his hands looking at me as if I was the most precious thing in the world. And when he kissed me, I felt it.
I felt every ounce of love he had for me in that moment, and if I wasn’t so obsessed with his taste and the feel of him against my skin, it would have terrified me. Instead, all I felt was a sense of calm and overwhelming desire.
More slick pooled between my legs as his kisses began to roam, lingering across my neck and scent glands, marking me and claiming me as his.
I bucked my hips against him, trying to get his hard length where I desperately wanted.
“I’ll take care of you,” he promised, as he trailed kisses down my chest before settling at my core and sliding two fingers through my slick.
With bated breath, I watched as he raised them to his mouth and tasted me, his eyes growing wide before he dove in head first. Literally.
His tongue was everywhere. My inner thighs, my lips, diving deep into my slit before sliding to my clit before he took long, deep laps. I couldn’t keep up with him.
“Miles, please,” I said, reaching down to stroke my own clit in impatience.
He pulled back, his pupils fully dilated and his breath heavy as my arousal glistened across his face.
“I’ve never…” he said, shaking his head. “I researched, but that didn’t prepare me. You taste like strawberry ice cream and I completely lost myself indulging.”
