Page 34 of Luna

I hit him with a pillow with a laugh. “You shouldn’t tease me. Omega pregnancies outside of heats are considered high risk.”

He frowned. “You got pregnant out of heat?”

I hit him with the pillow again. “Imagine my surprise.”

“That’s like…a one in a million chance.” He grinned, running his hands over my sides, and then his voice dropped deeper. “You’re really fertile.”

I shivered at the look on his face. “Apparently.”

Halos rolled me over, onto my back and he covered me with his body. I shivered, the pressure of him on top of me making my body spark with comfort and pleasure.

He nuzzled his face into my neck and licked a long trail down to my shoulder. I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist, writhing against him.

“So beautiful.” He licked across my shoulder, peeling away the hoodie.

Halos tugged on the zipper, revealing the thin camisole I wore underneath.

He paused for a moment, studying me with heat in his gaze.

I squirmed, slick drenching my thighs. My nest was safe, secure, my alpha was touching me, everything finally felt right, the world tilted back on its axis where it belonged.

“You’re perfect.” He licked down my collarbone, his hands ghosting up my sides.

“Except for being strong enough to toss bags of dirt around,” I joked.

He stopped, hands on my ribcage. “Luna?”

“Halos?” I cocked my head.

“An omega who wants to play in the dirt and plant things all day long is a dream come true.” Halos kissed my sternum. “I plan to show you how perfect you are. For the next several hours.”

“Only that?” My voice went high as he dragged his mouth over the tops of my breasts.

“To start with.” He sat up enough to pull his hoodie off me along with the camisole. When he cupped my breasts in his hands, I cried out, heat twisting through me.

My scent was everywhere in the nest, and now mixed in with that was vetiver and spearmint. I gasped, arching my hips up and needing more. He leaned us back down onto the red hoodie, pulling a nipple into his mouth.

Seeing stars, I cried out. “Oh please, yes.”

He swirled his tongue around my nipple, and I gasped, digging my heels into the mattress. My hips pressed against his body, too high up to be near his cock. Increasing the suction, he worked his mouth harder and harder on my nipple until I was pressed against him grinding against whatever I could reach.

Halos pulled off my nipple with a pop, and I gasped. He moved down my stomach, running his hands over my breasts, fingertips brushing along the sensitive skin.

He licked a wet, sucking path down my stomach, until I was squirming.

“Let’s see,” Halos grinned, “how wet you are.”

“Soaking.” I gasped. “I need you.”

He groaned at that, heat and humor warring in his eyes as he pulled my sleep pants down.

“Oh please, yes, yes.” My voice trembled and every nerve ending was on edge as he licked his way further and further down my body. He caressed my thighs like I was something precious, and it made me choke up. I rubbed my legs along his sides, putting my hands on his head. “Halos, alpha,” I whined.

“Say it again.” He paused right above my pussy.

“Oh my God, please alpha.”

He groaned and licked over to my thigh. I whimpered again, writhing against the sheets.

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