The Omega's Redemption

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chen to serve the food after

his chamber." A familiar voice r

sibly might be the reason. I had never been sum

imed, my tone quivering in fear

a Kian's chamber. The air was thick with tension, affection, and something that

said, covering my alr

lips brushed against my skin, sending

ice low, husky, laced with a possessiveness that se

, and my heart-desperate and foolish–hung to the idea that the tension between u

uivering in desire as I felt h

raw masculinity-enveloped me, stimulating something primal deep within my core. His lips glued to mine, when I felt

of my mouth as though he needed to consume me whole. What seemed like a stage one moan intensified when his lips made its way to my nipples. Heat coiled

arched into him instinctively, yearning for more than just the sucking and

ng with a mixture of pleasure and some

ed me backward. The soft press of the bed met my back, but there was nothing slow ab

, leaving nothing but skin to skin. The moment his body met mine, bare and unshield

is fingers teasing the heat pooling between my thighs until

igging into his shoulders as pleasure and pain blurred into one intoxicating sensation. "More of that. Pl

ure crashing through me. But as the tension coiled tighter, his restraint unraveled.

hed beneath him. The pleasure was uncontrollable, consuming, drowning m

s I shattered beneath him, my body co

ove me, a deep, guttural growl ripping from his throat. For a flick moment, I fe

n in the throes of pl

ftermath of what we had done. I stretched out my arms, my fingers resting on his arm

y, dashing me off hi

im my virginity as my mate. My everything. A

ing in on myself as silent tea

myself believe that he wa

ool to ever b

, devastatin

hest as I clenched my

ave my bedr

devoid of warmth, of

heart cracking into a th

o speak on my alre

ave my chambe

g more. He didn't

ess, as I gathered my clothes in silence. With each step away from his bed,

a mate. But he had already d

e remnants of a dream that had shattered