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Rhett raised an eyebrow, an amused smile on his face, "My turn for what?"
I bared my teeth at him, grazing it gently down his neck. However, he shoved me away gently before I could actually do anything.
"Woah, now slow down there my Omega." He cooed like he was talking to a child.
I frowned. Don’t tell me Rhett was going to reject my advances. Heck no! I was finally loosening up for some reason and wouldn’t allow anything to ruin the moment... even my own mate.
I was about to protest when Rhett explained himself, a bit more calmly this time.
"Your teeth." He pointed out. "Sorry, but I can’t let you give me a hickey when they’re like... well, THAT."
I felt my brows crease into a fine line as I touched my teeth. "Ouch." I yelped when my fingers got pricked by something sharp. By my teeth! They’d been replaced by wolf fangs, and I’d almost given Rhett a hickey with them.
Moon goddess, have mercy!
My wolf was really showing itself more tonight than it had throughout most of my life, for real. But why though? It couldn’t just be because of the mate bond... right?
"Isleen?" Gamma Rhett suddenly called out, his eyes holding a deep worry inside them. "Are– are you okay? You can take a break if you want."
My, oh my...was the great Gamma Rhett stuttering under my presence? I grinned, bringing my mouth closer to his ears.
"I’ve never been better," I whispered into his ears, reveling in the control I seemingly had right now. It wasn’t every day one would get to pin the Gamma below them.
Touching my teeth again, I was relieved that they’d gone back to their human length. Now I could continue with carrying out my lust-driven desires.
I didn’t know where I got this newfound confidence from, but I loved every bit of it.
"Very well then." Rhett nodded, a smirk playing on his face. The old perv!
Eventually, Rhett gave in, allowing me to plant kisses on his neck. He groaned slightly, his hands grabbing my hips as he arched closer, giving me an even clearer view of his neck. This time, I nibbled softly on his neck, driven by my wolf’s desire.
I could feel a growing wetness in in-between my legs, making me withdraw my mouth from Rhett’s neck.
"I want to feel you inside me," I mumbled with an unsteady breath. Placing my fingers on his shirt, I slowly unbottend it, but then Gamma Rhett suddenly held my wrist.
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