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Finn buys me a new pair every time he rips one off.
“Lilah,” he rasps. “I can smell your perfume. How wet are you, sweet girl?”
teaching you.” “Wait.” Orion squirms, cheeks turning pink. “Lilah. Koala. Perfect, perfect, Lilah. Don’t use your powers for—”
With Atlas knotted, I have to ride Orion a few more times before we can pull apart. What sacrifice.
“Missed you, Starbutt.” “No. Ban list.”
He never. Stops. Licking.
His trauma is worse than just Renee. I’m giving him time to heal before asking for the other names. When he’s not as fragile, the pack’s going to go apeshit in his name.
