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A low purr starts up in the back of Dante’s throat. “Do you have any idea what your scent does to me?”
“You don’t have to beg, little one,” he assures me, adjusting his grip on my thighs as his cock notches at my entrance. “You just have to hold on.”
“What a strong Omega,” he purrs. “My strong Omega. You were so brave. It’s okay. I’ve got you. I’ll protect you. I’ll rip his damn throat out if he tries anything, I don’t care who’s watching or where we are. You were so brave. You’re safe. I’ll keep you safe.”
“Do you really think you can stay quiet?” he asks, arching a dark brow. “We might be hidden from view, but if you scream, everyone in the gallery will hear you. Can you be a good girl and keep your voice down if I give you what you need?”
He chuckles, his lips finding my ear. “Sorry, I didn’t quite catch that, little one. Did you say, ‘I fucking love your cock, Garrett’? Because it feels like maybe you do.”
