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The Omega in me screams for him, craving his touch. The sweet, musky scent of his arousal fills my nose, turning my thoughts fuzzy and my body achy with need.

Giving me time to pull away, Dominic leans in and presses a soft kiss to my cheek. His warm lips are slightly chapped, and the roughness sends a jolt of electricity through my veins. When I don’t object, he trails his mouth lower, peppering feather-light kisses along my jawline before reaching my throat.

A whimper escapes me as he nuzzles my pulse point, his tongue darting out to taste my skin. Tilting my head back, I offer him a silent invitation to continue, my fingers tangling in his silky black hair to hold him close.

Dominic growls low in his chest, the sound vibrating through me, and my toes curl. His hands slide higher up my thighs, his fingers dipping between them to brush the damp fabric of my sweatpants. I gasp at the contact, my hips lifting into his touch.

“Fuck, Chloe.” His hot breath caresses my throat. “You’re so wet for me.”

My cheeks flush with heat, but I can’t deny the truth of his words. I’m soaked through, my body throbbing with a need only he can satisfy. As if reading my thoughts, Dominic’s fingers press harder, rubbing in slow circles that paint stars across my vision.

I let my legs fall open, inviting him to settle between them. He does so, his hips cradled between mine as he continues hissweet torture. Helpless to the pleasure, I rock my hips, seeking more friction.

But just as I’m about to beg him for more, Dominic pulls back, his eyes searching mine as he reaches for my waistband. Pulse racing, I lift my ass off the couch so he can drag my sweatpants off.

Then he tugs my hips to the edge of the cushion and kneels, burying his face between my thighs to lick at the proof of my desire. A moan rips from my throat as I reach for his hair, nearly clocking him with my cast. Frustrated, I let my wounded arm fall back, lifting my feet onto the couch’s edge to open myself to him.

He rumbles in approval, and the scent of musk intensifies.

He dips three fingers inside me, curling them in just the right way to send me spiraling toward the edge. I arch my back, my nails digging into the couch cushions as waves of pleasure wash over me.

“Look at me, Chloe,” he commands in a rumbling growl that vibrates through me.

Gasping for breath, I look down the length of my body to meet his stormy gaze.

He pushes his fingers inside me. “Say my name.”

“Dom,” I moan, my wits scattered by the delicious sensations coursing through my body.

“That’s right.” he purrs, and he lowers his mouth to suckle my swollen clit as he thrusts his fingers into me at the same time.

I shatter, my orgasm tearing through me like wildfire. My cries echo in the large office, our pheromones mingling together, joining, becoming one. Dominic slips his fingers from me, his eyes still locked with mine, and I can’t look away.

I don’twantto look away.

The bond inside me stretches toward him, demanding an answer, and panic takes hold. Oh, no, what did I just allow him to do?

With a pained cry, I shove him backward.

He crashes onto the area rug, limbs sprawling, and the proof of his unfulfilled desire strains the front of his pants. My stomach clenches, followed by the desire to climb on top of him, to take him into my body and see if all of my childhood fantasies live up to reality.

Frantically, I snatch up my sweats and rise, stumbling on shaky legs toward the door.

“Chloe?” He scrambles to his feet. “Please, don’t run away.”

Ignoring him, I flee from the room.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Blake

The clinking of forks on plates echoes in the silence of the breakfast table.

I steal a glance at Chloe, her pink hair falling in waves around her face as she stares down at the French toast on her plate, prodding it with her fork without eating. Discomfort mutes her lilies and lilacs scent.

My eyes slide to Dominic, who focuses on his own plate.

Three days ago, the pack bond had rippled, the threads connecting our souls quivering with the aftershocks of something unspoken transpiring between him and Chloe.

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