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“Wait a second…. You saved me from another crowd, didn’t you?” I ask, careening my neck to look at him. “The night I broke things off with Marcel.”

“I did,” he says, pulling me onto his lap. “And I’m sorry I didn’t stick around. Your scent called to me so strongly—but I thought you were with another Alpha.”

His arms flex, and the regret in his voice pierces me. It’s like he’s waiting for my condemnation, but I’ve never felt a moment of resentment. Curling into him, I snake my arms around his warm body, barely letting my fingers touch behind him. My head falls to his chest, and the sound of his heart beating steadies me like nothing else can.

“Your scent called to me, too—it gave me the strength to get away from him that night,” I say. Our breath twines together, and his mouth descends, taking mine in the sweetest kiss. A kiss filled with love and hope. And belonging.

Love crests within me, bringing with it an unconquerable certainty.

We’re meant to be together. Forever.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Dash

“Wanna go for a swim with me?” I ask, peeking around the doorway to the bedroom Vivi has picked. It’s right next to the nest, and I already have big plans on how we can open them up for her. But those are for another day.

“Yes!” She bounces exuberantly toward me, flinging herself up and into my arms. Having her snuggled against me settles part of my soul that I didn’t even realize was restless; so I smack a big kiss on her deliciously full lips.

Sleek and shiny, her blond ponytail whips from side to side, slapping against me as she pulls back slightly, tilting her chin to grin up at me.

And I’m blown away by the love shining from her eyes. Hope plants roots in my heart, and joy overcomes me. Swinging us around, I allow myself to tumble backward onto her soft bed.

Vivi scrambles up, sitting astride my hips, her pussy right over my cock, which twitches in acknowledgment before swelling to push against her.

“I like my room,” she purrs, glowing with happiness as she bends forward to press an open-mouthed kiss against my bare chest. Sucking my skin and nipping at me with her teeth. “And my nest.”

Dropping my head back on the bed with a groan, I revel in the sensation, bolts of lust shooting through me, and I grab her ponytail, giving it a tug.

“Glad to hear it. Are you going to let us take care of you? Date the hell out of you? Fuck the sass out of you?” I ask gruffly, wanting to do all that and more.

“Maybe,” she coyly replies, fluttering her lashes.

Mischief flits over her face, and she rolls her core against me, grinding down like the naughty little minx she is. My swim trunks are no match for her heat, and pre-cum wets the front, making a sticky mess.

“Keep doing that, naughty omega, and you’re going to clean me with your tongue,” I promise, leaning up on my elbows to nuzzle her perfect tits. The nipples tighten, making bumps in the soft material of her shirt, and I nip them gently until she’s panting.

“But I wanted to go swimming,” she pouts, rubbing her weeping core faster, writhing over me with undeniable abandon. Her hips roll faster, and my cock strains under her, begging to be inside her perfect omega pussy.

“Your wish is my command,” I grunt, pushing myself up with one hand under her perky butt. Lumbering to a standing position, I cup her ass, rocking my thick shaft forward to slide against her clit. Her thin shorts are completely soaked with slick, the material creating friction against her needy pussy. Angling her against me, I stride from the room, bumping against her clit with every step. A pink flush spreads across her chest as I move us through the house, keeping her legs tightly around my waist.

Her sexy moans echo through the house, along with gasping giggles as she sees where we are going. The pool looms before us as we walk onto the back deck.

“Oh my gosh, you’re not… I’m dressed… ohhhhhh,” she protests, wiggling in pleasure and uncertainty. Holding her firmly, I slip my hand to the seam of her shorts, rubbing my fingers along the dark, wet spot there. These fucking sexy as hell shorts aren’t going to keep me out. Bringing my mouth to her neck, I suck down hard as I use my fingers to shred the material.

The shorts tear straight down the middle, and fortunately, she’s completely bare underneath. Plunging two fingers into her waiting pussy, I moan as I feel her convulse around me. My thumb circles her hot little clit, and she cries out.

Without hesitation, I leap into the deep end of the pool. The cool water surrounds us, sluicing over our heads as we sink toward the bottom. Vivi’s pussy clamps down on my fingers, pulsing as she comes, and with a hard kick, we shoot for the surface.

“Holy. Fuck!” she cries, still spasming around my fingers as we emerge. She hums in pleasure, her eyes glowing with mirth, cheeks flushed. And I love how she’s so easygoing. Fun.

Being with Vivi is as natural as breathing.

The material of her shirt has become nearly see-through. Her rosy nipples peek at me, and I can’t fucking wait another second. With her legs wrapped around me, I pull the offending item over her head, tossing it against the side of the pool with a loud plop.

“Look at these perfect tits,” I growl, cupping them as they float on top of the water. “One day, I’m going to fuck them as I take your mouth.”

“Yessss,” she gasps as I pinch her nipples, plucking at them until they turn cherry red before I lift her body to bring them to my lips. Trailing my tongue along one, then the other, loving the slight hint of cupcakes that’s always on her skin.

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