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Page 31 of The Alpha’s Sin (Forbidden Omegaverse #7)

LOGAN

F uck . The way she spreads for me—like she was born for it—makes my cock throb so hard it hurts. Her pussy glistens in the low light, hot and swollen, begging to be filled. She thinks she’s embarrassed, but I can smell the truth pouring off her—what she’s really feeling is need…hunger… Heat .

I keep my boxers on because if I didn’t, I’d be inside her before I could stop myself. But I can give her this. I can give her what she needs without breaking the Law .

I curl one big hand around the purple dilator, the other stroking her trembling thigh.

“That’s my good girl,” I murmur, looking down at her soft little pussy, all shiny with her juices. “ You’re so damn wet already. You want this, don’t you? Want me to fill you up good and tight?”

Her answering moan nearly undoes me.

I lower the rounded tip, teasing it through her slick folds. Her breath hitches, her hips lifting to meet me.

God help me, I want it to be my cock. I want to bury myself in her heat, knot her, breed her, make her mine forever. But instead I press the toy against her entrance, slow and steady, watching her eyes widen as she stretches to take it.

“Oh… Oh , Logan !” she moans.

God, I fucking love to my name on her lips when she’s so hot and needy like this!

“Easy, kitten,” I whisper, my voice hoarse. “ That’s it…open up for me. Let me take care of you. Let me fill that little pussy until you feel better.”