Chapters (51)
- Dedication
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Epilogue
- To my readers
- PLAYLIST
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- ALSO BY DEVYN SINCLAIR
“A little.” My hands were on his shoulders, and I didn’t think I’d ever get tired of touching them. They were all different, and each of them fit me in a different way. I couldn’t picture what we just did happening with Ben or even Luke, but with Rylan it made sense. Still, I wasn’t used to giving my Omega what she wanted. Was this even normal?
“Why?”
“I’m not sure it’s entirely normal to crave the taste of cum, Ry.”
“But wouldn’t life be more interesting if it were normal?” He was grinning, clearly joking. “The important thing is whether you enjoyed it.”
“Yes.” My body convulsed in memory. “Yes, I did.”
“Then it doesn’t matter if it’s normal. ‘Normal,’ is a setting on a washing machine. Watching you eat my cum off my fingers? Fuck, Esme, I’m never going to forget it. And I will happily feed that craving until you’re addicted.”
He pulled my face closer and kissed me. I still tasted him on my tongue, and he didn’t care, invading my mouth with his own.
“I’m not an Alpha,” Rylan whispered. “But I know what I like, and I have no problem showing you. I have no problem giving you what you need either. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about here.”
Pressing our foreheads together, I breathed him in, an echo of the flavor I still savored. “Okay.”
“Should we take a shower?”
I raised an eyebrow. “Just a shower?”
“Well, this was going to be just a movie, and we saw how that turned out. So who knows?” He shrugged.
Laughing, I stood, enjoying his gaze on my skin from head to toe. “I guess we’ll see, won’t we?”
He reached for me, but I was already out of range. There was only laughter as he chased me to the bathroom to turn on the shower.
Chapter 29
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
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ESME
“What?”
I flushed bright red and Eva laughed.
“No, I’m sorry, say it again?”
“Does it happen with your guys? It doesn’t hit me the same way it does you, obviously. But I know they smell good. And last night—I just… their scents always make me crave things. Rylan smells like strawberry jam and lemonade, and I feel like whenever I’m around them, fucking any of them, I just want to taste the scent. More than the scent, it’s them. Is it like that for you? I got a craving like if I didn’t have the taste of him, if you know what I mean, then I was going to lose it. I didn’t think it was normal.”