“Turn around, my love.”
I did and the dress slipped off my shoulders and to the floor. Now it was my turn to surprise him.
He blinked at my naked body. “You weren’t wearing anything underneath that dress?”
I shook my head. “The corset was built in, and do you know how hard it is to pee when you’re wearing one of these things? Gotta streamline the process.”
He let out a long, low groan. “So every time you’re wearing one of those dresses…”
I shrugged. “You’ll just have to wonder, won’t you?”
“How will I ever keep my hands off you?” His hands were on my bare waist, and he led me over to the bed.
I pulled at the buttons and zippers of his uniform. “This is needlessly complicated.”
He laughed, helping me with my task. “We’ll fix that.”
“It makes you look handsome.” I ran my hand over his bare chest when he stripped the jacket away. “Although I like you like this much better.”
“I meant everything about royal life. We’ll get rid of all the unnecessary stuff and finally get down to business.”
“I’m excited.” I closed my eyes as he pinned me down on the bed. “We’re going to do so many amazing things.”
“And every night, I get to come home to you.” He pushed my thighs apart and lowered his body, placing a kiss on my mound. There were no more words as he moved his talented tongue along my slit, and finally to my clit. It didn’t take long for the first wave of my orgasm to crest, and I came hard.
“Beautiful,” he whispered as he crawled up my body, looking every bit like the fierce warrior he was. Alpha and omega. Wolf. He captured my lips in a kiss, and I drank the taste of my arousal from him. He’d given that to me, and so much more. “Mine.”
“Yours,” I said as he mounted me and thrust his hard and ready cock inside me. I writhed below him, wanting every single thing this omega had to offer me.
I always knew there was something special about him. That he was stronger and fiercer than the rest because he was omega. An omega always fought for their mate, and I would be proud to stand beside him.
His shaft swelled, his knot forming, and his seed sprayed inside me. He held me close, kissing me and telling me how much he meant to me. But then he stopped, rising to studying my face.
“Ashla, you’re crying. Why?”
“Because we finally get to be everything we were meant to be.”
“Yes.” He pulled in tighter, and I felt so protected in his arms. Like nothing bad could ever get to me again. “We get to be together, and nothing will ever hold us back. I’ll fight for you, and with you, my little spitfire. My mate. Forever.”
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Thank you for reading HIS OUTLAW OMEGA. We hope you enjoyed Solen and Ashla’s story as much as we enjoyed writing it! This is the conclusion to the Royal Omegas series, but be on the lookout for more from us!
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P. Jameson likes to spend her time daydreaming, and then rearranging those dreams into heartstring-pulling stories of trial and triumph. Paranormal is her jam, so you’re sure to find said stories full of hot alpha males of the supernatural variety. She lives next door to the great Rocky Mountains with her husband and kids, who provide her with plenty of writing fodder.
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Kristen Strassel is far cooler than she'll make herself sound in this bio. She enjoys spending time with the voices in her head—nudging the characters toward those bad decisions and seeing if she can get them a happily ever after. When she's not writing, she's often still in the land of make-believe—doing makeup for film and television. And when she's not doing any of that, she enjoys making her house look like a Pinterest board, watching football, and road trips to the middle of nowhere. You can sign up for newsletter updates here: http://bit.ly/2Fbfrjc
