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A man who’s willing to kill for me on more than one occasion is definitely a keeper, especially when he’s sexy as fuck and loves me as hard as Bentley does, and I’ll be damned if I don’t let some silly thing like death or murder come between a bond like ours.
CHAPTER 24
Bentley
My love isn’t sane.Instead, it’s an all-consuming tornado of emotions. I suppose this makes sense when I’m not the most rational person.
My mind is the exact same way. I take the long way when finding solutions. They meander in their direction until you’d think I’ve lost the plot completely. Instead, I’m simply ensuring the problem I have is wiped off the face of the earth so it can never hurt me or mine again.
Tav’s mother is dead, as are the twins, and anyone who has ever thought about hurting my family. I doubt this makes me a serial killer, but more a Solution Finder. Yep, that’s what I’m sticking with.
“You’re smiling,” Tav grumbles. “What are you up to?”
“Absolutely nothing. Isn’t it wonderful?”
My shit-eating grin makes my omega chuckle under his breath as he bakes enough cookies for an army, instead of just my family. There’s chocolate chip, oatmeal, double fudge, and snickerdoodle. Tav made sure to stay away from anything withpeanuts, even though I reassured him no one in my family is allergic.
Somehow, he’s very paranoid that he's going to poison my sisters. All I can do is praise him for being so careful with the safety of my sisters, even if there’s no real danger. Every day, I find myself facing a new spiraling fear Tav’s mind has created, and I’ve found that leaning into it is the only option.
It’s no different than the old adage that if it’s important to him, then it’s important to me. I don’t even mind the longer commute to get to the record store. I simply work at a desk up front while he speaks to customers. There’s no way I’m letting him out of my sight.
We’ve been together for six months, and there’s a ring burning a hole in my pocket. I want my family here when I do it, and they should be here in the next half hour.
I’m not gonna lie, I’m nervous. My omega is crotchety on the best days, he could refuse to marry me.
“The last time you looked at me like this, you invited my mother to my birthday dinner.”
“It was a really good surprise, though,” I remind him. “After you were done being mad at me, you really loved it.”
“Bent.” The whine is adorable. Fisting his curly hair, I pull it back until his throat is bare to me.
“I fucking love the way you say my name.”
My nose drags along his skin as he slicks like my good fucking boy, the scent of marshmallows filling my senses as I inhale sharply.
“Patience is a virtue I know you don’t have, but I promise you’ll like this surprise. Birthday boys get what they want, which means you’re going to say yes to everything I ask for, aren’t you?”
“So you are up to something!” His gasp of laughter is silenced as I suck on his Adam’s apple, my teeth scraping the sensitive area.
“Baby boy, you know my mind is always working to find ways to make you even happier than you already are.”
“It’s your birthday,” he complains. “I should be doing things for you.”
“Hmm. Let me count all the things you’ve done for me while I stuff your mouth full of my cock so you can’t argue with me.”
At the gentle pressure on his shoulder, he drops to his knees eagerly as I free my cock from my favorite pair of jeans. His gaze remains on the drop of precum beaded on the slit of my crown as I pump the base of my cock leisurely.
Tav opens his mouth and drops his tongue out eagerly, making me glad our pets are sleeping on our back porch. We’ve finally moved into our home, and we’re loving every second. It means we can even fuck anywhere on our property, and no one cares how loud we get.
It’s fucking magical here.
Running my fingers through Tav’s dark curls, I drag my cock over his wet mouth.
“If you say a word, you won’t get my cum,” I growl. “If you suck and listen, I’ll even give you my knot.”
Yes, I know it’smybirthday, but I enjoy playing sex games, and so does my omega. The rules are always clear, which is something he craves, and if he can comply, then he gets rewarded.
Thrusting hard, I give his mouth something to do, groaning as he begins to suck my cock. God, I’ll never get tired of this.
