He’s standing up to inspire both me and every other Reject Omega who has been labeled defective to believe that we are valued.
We’re worthy.
“Show me how you love me.” I glance over my shoulder, meeting Ghost’s smoldering gaze.
When he growls, there’s no need for more words.
He reaches beneath me with steady hands to undo my trousers. Then he snarls as he rips off my panties.
The air is cool on my ass and thighs. I shiver.
I’m wetter than ever.
I clasp the edges of the table to steady myself. My chest is rising and falling.
Ghost rests one hand on my shoulder, pinning me in place. I hear the rustle of him opening his own jeans.
Then his cock is nudging at my pussy. I’m already slick and ready for him.
Ghost’s hand tightens on my shoulder, before he guides himself into me with one deep thrust.
I cry out.
Then I’m lost in a haze, as Ghost lies over my back like he’s trying to get as close to me as he can, alternating bites and kisses to my neck, while he pistons into me with animal-like fervor.
No Omega should fuck like this.
It’s wild.
Untamed.
Breathtaking.
Our combined cries rise to a crescendo.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
My knuckles become white, as I clutch tighter onto the edge of the table. Holding on like this is the only thing that’s stopping me from flying apart.
Ghost slams his hand down hard onto his emblem on the table.
He bites hard into my shoulder, as his hips stutter, and he comes.
He doesn’t stop thrusting into me, however, and at the pleasurepain of his bite, I scream and tumble over the peak myself.
Even if we’re caught on Saturday and this freedom that we’ve built to be ourselves comes tumbling down, then at least we’ve had this.
Except, now that I’ve experienced what love with my Saints can be like, I want it to last forever.
I can’t lose this.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Saint Hall Estate, Haven
Istand on the wide porch of Saint Cage in the shadows. I stare in amazement at the transformed gardens, which connect this building to Saint Hall.
The mansion’s huge oak entrance door has been thrown open. Its decorative columns are strung with wisteria and clematis.