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“Kinsey, I don’t think I’m going to last long with your touch on me.”
Her eyes flicker up to me as she holds my cock up, and her tongue drags along my knot. My hips jerk forward, and I let out a drawn moan.
“Fuck, shit.”
She hums, moving to suck at my crown again, then squeezes my knot with her other hand. My hand shoots out, wrapping around her hair.
“Kinsey, baby. I’m going to come.”
My legs tremble a bit as my balls draw up. I’m on the verge of asking her to suck me deeper, swallow my fucking cum when her eyes flutter up to mine. She slides farther down my cock, and I start to inch down her throat just as she swallows and squeezes around me tight.
“Jesus, fuck.” I can’t stop it. My knot swells under her fingers as she grips it harshly, milking me for all I’m worth. I lose my vision, and I’m unable to breathe as the sweet girl on her knees makes me come harder than I could ever possibly imagine. When she lets go, I stagger back a step, my cock slipping out of her mouth as she wipes her lips with her fingers. I’m panting, blinking wildly as I stare at her.
“I’m—that was—fuck.”
She giggles, standing and smiling at me. “Sucked you speechless. That’s a new one.”
I shake my head before tucking my cock back into my pants. “That was something new for me too. Fuckin’ hell, darlin’. If I wasn’t already falling in love with ya, that’d push me right over the edge.”
A blush builds on her face, and I clear my throat, giving her a soft smile. She doesn’t have to say anything about my declaration. I’m not trying to push her into anything.
CHAPTER 22
KINSEY
Resting against my car, I stare at the building with the envelope in hand. It’s been two weeks since Colt showed me around the house they all bought. We usually grab breakfast together since we’re all early risers, then they work at the ranch and I have my shift at Sweet Whiskey. Thankfully, since I tossed my suppressants, I haven’t had any more heat spikes. Maybe it's because I’m spending more time with them, but it’s allowed us to ease into our courting without the possibility of us combusting in our pants.
Maverick had found a reputable company to get the DNA test, and the results were waiting for me when I got into work last night. I’ve been toonervous to visit Levi by myself, only stopping by for the test swab. Levi had been tired and wasn’t up for company for very long, so instead he and Maverick talked about the ranch until we left. It made me feel like an outsider peering in, and I had shifted uncomfortably by the door the entire time.
“What are you doing?”
I startle at Maverick’s deep voice and blink up at him. “Trying to gather the courage.”
His eyebrow raises. “For what?”
A hollow laugh bursts from me. “To find out if he’s my dad or not. I—I’m nervous.”
Maverick nods, swallowing harshly before sighing and moving closer to me. “If I’m honest, I don’t think he’ll care. He talked about the whirlwind of a woman he met for years, and I bet they wish they had exchanged information. Especially since he’s never really mentioned any of the other women he’s been with.”
My heart hammers in my chest. “What about your mom?” I ask hesitantly.
Maverick’s jaw tightens. His boot scuffs at the broken concrete of the parking lot. “She found another pack, bonded with them instead. Left me with dad.”
“Your mom was an omega?”
He nods. “Yeah.”
“Oh.” My eyes drift back to the floor, unsure what else to say.
Maverick grunts, shifting on his feet. “Let’s go.”
I swallow down my nerves and follow him inside.
Levi looks up from his book when we enter his room, smiling as he glances between Maverick and me.
“You got some news for me?”
I swallow, waving the packet. “Yup.”
