Font Size:  

Reynaldo murmured, “Until we sweat it off.”

She took her breast band and wrapped it in place. “Oh.”

The skirt wrapped around her and clung to her legs, but it wouldn’t be on long.

To her surprise, Syar picked her up and held her as he walked back to the residence.

Reynaldo laughed at her expression when she met his gaze over Syar’s shoulder. Her confusion was obvious.

“You are his favourite size, Venetia. All your parts line up without bending or pausing to figure things out.”

“I thought that omegas were small and weak. Well, until I met Ford. He works out a lot.”

Syar grimaced. “Reynaldo likes rock climbing, so I go with him.”

Reynaldo chuckled. “He likes the climb but hates coming down.”

“Don’t we all,” she murmured.

Syar grinned. “You can come with us.”

“I am pretty sure I can outclimb both of you.”

Reynaldo laughed. “Wanna bet?”

“Well, my money isn’t good here, so any loss will have to be taken out of Syar’s hide, right? You said you will pay for me.”

Syar stared at him, and Reynaldo laughed. “Well, you did say you would, Syar.”

They walked back to the residence with Syar muttering about revamping the contract.

She smiled and stroked his cheek as he walked the halls. Several members of the household looked at them in shock, and a few smiled brightly. The guards at his door snapped to attention. Syar shifted her and pressed his palm to the plate above the doorknob.

He opened it and pushed inside, walking her over to the bed and setting her down gently. She laughed when she saw his face. “Nice in the romances, hell if you aren’t an alpha. I am not as light as thistledown.”

Reynaldo looked around and chuckled. “That isn’t exertion face. That is horny face.”

“Oh. It looks like he tried to sprint on a full tummy.”

Syar huffed and tugged twice, sending the fabric she was wearing into a puddle under her. The smile that crossed his features was a lot more recognizable.

He shrugged out of his loose shirt and crawled over her. She blinked. “Oh, hello.”

He smiled and breathed her in. “After the pool, your scent is stronger.”

She blinked at the sandy head buried between her breasts. She stroked his hair, and he slowly relaxed down her body. He started to move his head against her breasts. He started licking, and she held very still.

Reynaldo dropped to the bed next to them. He propped himself up on an elbow and watched.

She sighed softly but felt the wet welcome that her body was starting. Syar licked and then sucked at her left nipple, causing her to squirm and bite her lip. Whatever evolutionary deviant made nipple play extremely enjoyable had reared its head in her family tree.

She shifted her legs against him, and a warm cloud of pleasure hummed around her. When he finally got her as far as he wanted, he kissed each breast in turn and then moved away from her.

The cool air rushed in, and Ven moved her arms to cover her breasts, but Reynaldo gripped her wrists and pulled them above her head. She stared at the large alpha as he moved to cover her. He kept her hands pinned and slid a hand behind her neck to lift her head to his.

The kiss wasn’t the soothing tease from the pool. This kiss expressed that he was around and being inside her was the next move. She tasted him and moaned as she leaned up to increase the pressure and contact between them.

Her hips arched and wiggled against him. He moved the hand from under her neck to between her thighs. She whimpered when he slid his fingers against her, and one worked into her. He lifted his head and groaned. “This is going to take some work.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like