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Rath (The Omega Collective #2)(8)
Author: Mina Carter

But these omegas... his omega... was different. The old norms did not apply and he had to forge a new path. One that was right for here and now, and the little female shivering so delightfully in his arms.

“You want me to...”

“Say it.”

She hesitated and then blurted out the words like they were something shameful. “You want me to pleasure myself while you what? Watch me?”

“Yes.”

“And if I agree, you won’t do anything else?”

“Not until you ask me to.” He stroked her throat again and moved his head so his lips brushed over hers. “And you will ask. You will beg me to touch you. Very soon.”

She stiffened. “Are you always this sure of yourself?”

This time he did smile. “Always.”

He felt her submission before she said another word. It was there in the way her muscles relaxed and her breath quickened. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, and he rumbled in approval.

“I didn’t say yes, yet.”

“But you’re going to.”

She snorted softly. “You’re still an asshole. But yes. I’d rather do this myself.”

Good. He kept silent and nodded, his fingers gentle against the side of her throat.

“Take my blindfold off,” he ordered in a low voice. She paused, and he felt the resistance in the air so he kissed her again. Just enough that she started to chase his lips but then he pulled away again. It was exquisite torture, but he was in this for the long game. She needed to trust him. She needed to obey him. Without question. It would be critical when the beast came out.

“Take it off,” he murmured, his tone a little harder.

This time, she obeyed him right away. What made her so different from the others? Was his brother right? Were they all like this?

She had to lean in to untie the knot, coming close enough her breasts pressed against his chest for a moment.

“There,” she said as the scrap of fabric was lifted away.

He blinked once and found himself staring into a pair of silver-blue eyes.

“Your eyes!” She leaned away from him, suddenly tense.

“Are black, yes. Because I am aroused. Nothing more. You have nothing to fear from me, little one. I will never hurt you.”

“But...”

He growled in frustration. “No buts. I have given you my word on this. If you question me again, I will have to do something about it.”

She paled slightly. “Okay. No questioning. So...” She sighed and placed a limp hand on her bare breast. There was no passion or even interest in the gesture. “Do you want me to say anything while we do this?”

“You will not need to speak. I will tell you what to do.”

“Of course you will.” She pressed her lips together. “So?”

“Close your eyes. Imagine my hands are on you right now. Touching your breasts. Pinching your nipples.”

She closed her eyes, but before she moved, he knew he’d lost her. She didn’t move, her lips set in a stubborn little line. He leaned forward, just slightly, and brushed his lips over hers. He’d made a mistake and let her think. That’s when she got argumentative and stubborn.

“Relax,” he murmured against her lips. “You have nothing to fear. I will not hurt you. I will not touch you... unless you ask me to. Just listen to my voice.”

He kissed along her jaw, nudging her chin up with his nose to reach her throat. “Put your hands on your waist,” he ordered softly, reveling in the soft skin of her throat. She moved as though in a trance to obey him. “Slide them down... slowly... over your hips. That’s it, not too far.”

She moved slightly in the water, parting her knees for better balance. He bit back his growl. So close and yet so far. “Slide them back up, feel the softness of your skin under your hands, further up... over your ribs.”

She did and then stopped as she reached her breasts. “Cup them,” he murmured, grazing his teeth over the soft curve between her neck and shoulder.

She obeyed, wet hands slowly gliding over soft skin. “Good. That’s good.” He breathed in her scent and tried to ignore the throbbing ache of his cock. “Do you like that?”

She gave a tiny nod and her nipples started to tighten. His mouth watered at the idea of drawing them into his mouth and listening to sweet moans as he licked and suckled them, but that would be later. For now, he’d keep his promise. “You have a beautiful body, Savannah. Did you know that? So soft and delicate.”

The compliment startled her. Her eyes opened and she looked at him intently. “You think I’m beautiful?”

“I know it. Now. Close your eyes again. Touch yourself however you want. Make yourself feel good, little one.”

“I don’t know...”

That tiny confession hit him hard. She had no idea how to pleasure herself properly. Her heats must have been so difficult. Alone. Unaware. This was why omegas had to be found and protected. He growled and nipped gently at her throat.

“Let your hands slide down your body again. Slowly. Yes. Like that. Good girl. Now, go lower. Lower.” He raised his head so he could watch as her hands vanished beneath the surface of the water. “Do you know what I’m going to ask you to do now?” he asked.

Her gaze had locked on to his, and he found himself trapped, unable to look away. She started to shake her head, but he caught the look in her eyes and growled. Just softly. She froze and then nodded slowly.

“Do it,” he ordered. “Touch yourself. Where it aches. Gently,” he warned her. “The softest brush will be enough. A beautiful flower like you should never be treated roughly...”

The water moved with her hand and in the next instant her expression shifted, her eyes widening the smallest fraction. It was enough to send a surge of heat through him, his cock throbbing under the water. Gods, why the xarth had he started this game?

“Does that feel good?” he asked, schooling himself to stay still when all he wanted to do was crush her to him and take over her movements. To tease and stroke her until she shattered apart with his name on her lips.

“Yes!” The word came out as a gasp.

“Then continue. Slow circles. Around and around.” He dropped his head and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to her shoulder, demonstrating what he wanted her to do by drawing the tip of his tongue across her flesh.

She shuddered. So close now...

“Don’t touch that spot again until you feel like you’re ready to explode.”

She made a small sound of protest.

“Not yet.”

Her whimper became more of a keen, and she bit her lip to try and hold the soft sounds back.

“No, let me hear,” he urged her, his teeth grazing over the spot he ached to mark. It was testament to how far gone she was that she didn’t flinch but just moaned instead.

“Good girl.” It took all his willpower not to haul her into his lap and claim her at that moment, but he was H’thor. He had honor, unlike the weak and brutal L’crav clan that had ruled this place before their arrival.

“Tease yourself, little one. For me. I want to watch your pleasure. I want to hear it.” This time, he nipped her a little harder and was rewarded with another moan.

Her fingers moved faster, her hips rocking softly beneath the water. “Yes. Soon... Do you want that? Do you want to feel even better than you do now?”

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