Page 30 of Crushes and Confections

That was all I needed.

Lunging forward I spun her around and undid the clasp on the back of her dress, pulling down the zipper and helping her out of it.

The lingerie she wore underneath was pure fucking sin. A mix of lace and satin, the deep blue against her milky skin displaying her like the finest jewel.

“Tell me I can take a picture of you in this and send it to the alphas. They’ll be feral,” I grinned mischievously, knowing this was a sight that would drive them wild as well. They had helped push us together, the least they deserved was a thank you.

I expected her to say no, but instead she nodded, biting her lip and peeking up from under her lashes as she posed for me.

“You like how crazy you drive us don’t you?” I said with a smirk.

“Consider it payback for how crazy you seem to drive me,” she said, her infectious confidence in the moment something I wanted to capture forever.

I snapped the picture and showed it to her before sending it along. The moment I heard it go through I tossed my phone aside. We’d read their response and laugh later. For now, I needed her. Us. Tangled together with no space between us.

“My bed,” I ordered her. She turned and walked that way, swaying her hips so her ass teased me with every fucking step. “You’re going to be the death of me, omega.”

“Payback is a bitch, beta,” she shot back at me.

My growl had her running down the hall and hopping on my bed. I didn’t hesitate to climb over her, kissing her again and breathing in that peaches and cream scent. It was all I needed to motivate me to climb my way back down her body, nipping at her creamy skin until I was able to hook my fingers in the lacy boy shorts and pull them down her legs and toss them aside.

On instinct, she let her legs drop open. It was my turn to be completely mesmerized. The potent scent alone would haunt my dreams for years. But the sight of her, slick glistening on her skin, had me moving forward like a moth to a flame.

“You’re gorgeous,” I praised, leaning down to place my lips against her sex like I’d always imagined.

The first taste of Claire was sweet and perfect. She tasted more amazing than I dreamed, the nights I’d stroked myself to completion imagining this very moment.

“Ri,” she said with a gasp, her back arching slightly as she reached down to touch my hair, guiding me where she wanted it the most.

The cries that fell from her lips were ecstasy and I found myself grinding into the bed with each taste, chasing the pleasure of the moment.

My fingers teased over her clit as I fucked her relentlessly with my tongue, desperate to get more of her taste and acting on pure instinct. It was addictive, providing the biggest high of my life. I’d happily spend the rest of my days here if she’d let me.

Her thighs clenched around me and I’d never been more fucking turned on in my life. She was never one to let her walls down like this, but she trusted me enough to do it.

“Do it, Claire Bear. Come for me,” I urged, needing to see her fall apart.

As she came, my name was on her lips. It was a plea for more, and that was something I could definitely give her.

Her legs shook as I moved away, sitting between her legs now so I could see her as I skimmed my fingertips over her skin. Goosebumps erupted in their wake and I reveled in the knowledge that I was going to be her undoing.

“Fuck me, Riley, please,” she begged. Instead of diving right where I wanted to be the most, I carefully released the clasp on her bra so her breasts were free, needing to worship every inch of her.

My hands kneaded them as I watched her lips fall open and eyes roll back. The look of pure bliss on her face was nearly enough to make me come and I hadn’t even fucked her yet.

The sounds she made as I sucked hard on her nipples was torture. The best form of it I could imagine. There was no rushing this tonight, I wanted to feel, taste, learn and tease every part of her I could before I gave in.

I shifted my weight so I was laying beside her, mouth still claiming her nipple while my hands retreated back to her needy pussy. Her hips rocked into me as I slid two fingers inside of her, pumping in and out as my thumb teased her clit.

“Are you sure you haven’t done this before,” she asked as she clenched tightly around my fingers. “Because you’re really fucking good at it.”

“I was saving it all for you,” I told her truthfully. “You’re the only woman for me.”

She fell apart for me twice more before I couldn’t take it. The sigh of relief as I lined myself up had her chuckling, but it turned into a low moan from both of us as I pushed forward until I was fully inside of her.

Nothing could prepare me for the experience. The heat in her eyes as she held mine, knowing this was our way forward, was all that held me to this earth. That and how tight she gripped me.

“You’re so hot,” I said with a groan. “So fucking wet. Your slick…”

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