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My core clenches as my nipples throb, poking through the thin fabric of his T-shirt. It’s trapped around my waist as Ranger’s hand rubs away the ache.

“Who?” He brings his free hand up, catching my nipple between his pointer and middle fingers. He squeezes, rolling it between them. “I’d like to know, considering we promised to answer any direct questions truthfully.”

My hand flies to cover my face as the other digs into his shoulder to keep me upright. “You.”

He growls, and it causes a visceral response in my body.

A powerful wave of cramps rips through my stomach, making me moan as I curl toward him.

“It hurts. I’m too hot.” I rip off his T-shirt, and my face lands on his chest as I whimper. “Please…” The rest ends up muffled against his skin.

Ranger moves his hand to my lower back and flips us, settling between my knees. “I would like to kiss you.” He brushes his fingers over my cheek. “Do I have your consent?”

“Yes.” I nod wildly, moving my hand between us to work my clit.

My fingertips brush the head of his cock at the same time as he curls toward me. His curly brown hair falls over his forehead as he stares directly into my eyes and pushes his mouth to mine.

His lips are pillowy soft, but he doesn’t shove his tongue into my mouth. He’s tentative and maybe a little shy, but the feeling of his hand cradling my cheek makes everything seem more intense.

My lower stomach aches with cramps as he moves his lips over mine.

My instincts scream to rush to the part where he fucks me so deep his knot ends up locked inside me. Breathing in his electric scent doesn’t calm my system in the least. My fingers bounce around between us as I try to decide if I should grip him or tease my clit.

His tongue swipes over my lower lip, and I gasp.

He growls, the sound vibrating out of his chest and echoing around the spacious room. The slow and tender kiss turns frantic in an instant.

I bring my other hand up and bury it in his thick curls. My impulses are terrified that he’ll pull away. It doesn’t make any sense, based on the desperate way he devours my mouth, but I’m not taking any chances.

Ignoring my aching core, I slide the hand between us down the front of his boxer briefs and grip his cock. He snarls against my lips, working his hips so he can fuck my fist. Hot, sticky pre-cum dribbles over my fingers.

“Your scent has my head a mess of alpha fog,” he says, nipping at my lips. “I don’t know what to do with myself.”

“Get inside me,” I suggest as he pulls back until he’s kneeling. My upper half seems to follow him as my hand falls from his hair. I use my hold on his shoulder to sit up in a kind-of crunch.

It’s so bizarre, but my skin buzzes, aching to touch his. It feels a little like he’s one side of a magnet drawing me toward him.

My mouth waters, catching sight of the wet spots on the front of his boxer briefs, and it makes my grip on his shaft tighten. I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t be above licking remnants of his pre-cum from the fabric.

Ranger stares at my tits, and while he’s distracted, I release his cock and move both hands to tug at the band of his underwear. They fall down his thighs as his heavy shaft bounces out.

I continue to shove until he plants a hand above my head on the mattress and kicks out of the material. I’m finally able to fall back against the bed completely as his body cages me in.

He teases his free hand down my side from my breast to my hip as he stares at my face. “Your skin is so soft.” There’s something tentative about his movements that makes me worried that he might not be fully committed to doing this.

Wrapping my hand around his neck, I pull his mouth to mine.

He gives me a quick but thorough kiss before leaning most of his weight on the forearm by my head. “I don’t know what you’re asking for, and I don’t want to make any assumptions.”

He licks his lips, staring at me with wide eyes.

I shove his shoulder.

He rolls off of me and onto the middle of the giant mattress.

I follow him like an omega lost to the fog. My senses are obsessed with his scent in the air.

I need to know what he tastes like. My tits land against his lower stomach, but I shimmy down until his shaft is right in front of my mouth.

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