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“She’s too…” Orion searches for the word. “Too considerate? She could’ve watched me die and taken my place, and no one would’ve said shit. But even before. In the limo? She bends over backward to not step on my toes. I try to hate her, and I just…”
“You’re trying to hate her?” In what world would Orion share his hot sauces with someone he hated?
Looks more like he’s lovesick.
I’d be destroy-the-sun-end-the-world jealous if he smiled at another alpha like that.
Shit.
Why aren’t I jealous?
“She’s just so perfect. She’s tiny and beautiful and knows exactly what to say and you’re going to—” he chokes off.
“Going to what?” I growl against his ear, loving the tremble that rolls down his body, aching to take him, but I have to dig to the bottom of whatever’s hurting enough to have him crying in my arms.
He shudders, rising to grind his hips against me. I channel the Buddha like a fucking monk, resisting the urge to spread him out.
“Tell me.” I nip his ear.
“She’s going to steal you,” he whispers, almost fucking breaking me.
“No.” I pull him tight, aching that I let him sink into these doubts. “She’s not. Never. No one can replace you.”
“Tell that to Finn and Hunter. Fuck. Jett can’t even look at her and he’s in love with her.”
Oh, I’ll tell them.
Tell them we need to keep our distance. We owe Lilah, but that’s it. Orion is the beginning and the end of our pack.
“You’re ours.” I drag my teeth down his neck, kissing and sucking the silvery patch of skin where my ownership is branded into his flesh. “You’re mine.”
“Alpha…” his breathy voice is too much sin to resist.
I run my hands down his body, cupping the front of his jeans, where the long length of his cock rises to meet me. “Who told you I like things tiny?”
Orion groans. “If you don’t fuck me, I—”
“You’ll what?” I flip us, pinning his chest to the bed, so I can grind my knot in the split of his ass. He lifts onto his elbows, grinding into me, begging for it.
“Please, Atlas.” With the soft whine in his voice and my name on my lips, fuuuuck.
I rip off his jeans, his shirt, his briefs.
I only stop to prop pillows around him, making sure he’s comfortable while I suck out his soul.
My mate’s cock is a work of art. Nothing about Orion is small.
He’s not built like the standard omega and I wouldn’t change a fucking inch of him.
Gripping the soft iron length of his shaft, I take his perfect pink head between my lips.
His hips lift, ass rising off the pillows. I hold him down with a firm palm, pinning him where I want him as I lower my mouth to his cock.
“Ah! That’s—” Orion twitches.
The scent of his slick has me diamond hard.
Lowering until he’s sheathed in my mouth, I work my throat as I trace his entrance with a fingertip. Already soaking for me. His slick drips onto the sheets. Fuck yeah. A satisfied rumble builds in my chest. The vibration has him moaning, bucking his hips, driving into my throat.
