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Auggie laughed. “I’m glad you offered, because I was absolutely going to bother you for them. I’ll give you a list of all of my favorites once the heat is over.”
“How am I supposed to pay you back for this?” Luna asked.
“You don’t need to. You having fewer back-room clients means they’re getting needy, which means more money for me. All the ones who couldn’t have you after the headliner came knocking on my door, so I consider myself plenty paid back at this point.”
“I hope you raised your prices before that.”
“I did! I took your advice on that and so far it’s working out fabulously.”
Auggie’s timer went off and he excused himself to fetch the food, returning with two steaming bowls. “Are you two strong enough to feed yourselves, or do you want me to do it again?”
I tested the weight of the bowl, but found with balancing it on the edge of the nest I could manage just fine. “I can make do.”
Auggie settled on the floor next to us, resting his arms on the nest edge. “Can I just say I’m loving the dedication? No one puts in this much effort for me.”
“That’s because club patrons think all the effort they need is dollars,” Luna said.
“We’re not having that conversation again. Non-patrons are way too much work. You take up all my emotional capacity already.”
“That’s so mean,” Luna pouted. “Don’t make me feel like I’m keeping you from something.”
“I’m keeping myself from things, but don’t ever think I mind being there for you. Where else would I find a bestie like you?” Auggie kissed the side of her head before his gaze swiveled toward me. “You’d better keep sharing her with me.”
“The more people who love Luna, the better,” I replied. “Plus, you’re pretty cool and I like having you around.”
“You hear that?” Auggie grinned, or at least I assumed by his eyes since the respirator was covering his mouth and nose. “Your boyfriend thinks I’m cool.”
Luna laughed. “Don’t let it get to your head.”
I tried not to cling to the fact that she hadn’t made a peep when Auggie called me her boyfriend. No denial, no insistence that we were just friends. Hope exploded like an inferno in my chest.
“You know all my compliments live there. If I don’t have a big head, I don’t have the confidence to take on the stage, so you have to live with it.”
Luna and Auggie ribbed one another while we ate. I didn’t have much to contribute to the conversation, but I liked them both feeling so comfortable around me. Luna hadn’t mentioned worrying about Auggie stopping their friendship if she left the club, but maybe that wasn’t something she worried about. It seemed unlikely, given her general state of worrying about everyone all the time.
Luna’s lucidity lasted for another hour before her scent spiked again.
“Give it to her good.” Auggie laughed as he departed once more.
Coming off our longest break so far made the prospect of another spike more bearable. I still craved a few hours of sleep, but the food and the boosters were keeping me going.
Luna mewled as I sank into her, her arms wrapping around me to hold me close. It was her go-to move whenever she started to slip under and I couldn’t help but be enchanted that her first instinct was to have me as close as possible.
Gravity was both a help and a hindrance as I let the weight of me drive my cock into her before forcing myself back up to repeat the motion until Luna was arching beneath me, her nails digging into my skin.
She never stopped feeling like heaven, never stopped smelling so sweet that it would haunt my dreams for the rest of my days. None of my exposure dampened my desire for her. It was impossible to ever get tired of her when her every touch made me feel wanted, let me know she felt safe with me. That was a treasure I would keep with me.
When my energy started to flag, I snatched up one of the big dildos and lube we had on tap in case Luna got dehydrated. I tucked it between my thighs to slick up the shaft so she could climb atop of me to work her ass and cunt down my cock and the toy. I dug my fingertips into her hips, pressing her down so I could thrust upward, meeting each of her movements until she was whining, her slick gushing as she came.
It wasn’t enough for the spike. I snatched up one of the mini vibes nearby and pressed it against her clit with my thumb. Her pussy contracted so sharply it stole my breath.
I was infinitely grateful that Luna was strong enough to carry things when I needed her to. Next time I would make sure she didn’t need to. I would train every moment I could so that when she asked me into her bed or her heat, she could let me take care of it. She didn’t seem to mind, at least. One way or another, she was going to get the orgasms she needed, and the rush of hormones from each one would push back against the heat until it finally faded.
As the vibe tipped her over the edge again, her whole body tensed, perfume pushing me deeper into the heat high. I brought her closer, clutching her to my chest, flexing my hips to meet hers while she whimpered and clung to me as tightly as I did to her.
I lost track of how many times we both came.
Minutes softened into hours and we both disappeared into sleep. My dreams were a blur of motion and color, flickers of Luna dancing amid the darkness. Every time I reached for her, she faded into mist or broke apart into splinters of light. I kept following her, kept chasing the goalpost that moved out of reach each time I got close. I stumbled down half-familiar hallways, checking doors, following the ghost of her scent only to find each room empty or locked. Every time I was going to give up, her laughter broke through the silence and I carried on.
