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"Someone's in trouble," she singsongs. "I'll hang out here with them. Call me when dinner's ready."
I nod and take Jerrok by the hand, dragging him behind me. He doesn't protest, just lets me haul him through the station until we're far enough away that I feel we can talk without his cousin listening in. The closest room is the nearly empty library, and I pull him inside and slam the button for the door to shut behind us.
"Sophie," Jerrok says in that calm, reasonable tone he uses when I'm hormonal. "I didn't mean to upset you. I just thought you might like another pet—"
I grab his collar, drag him down to my level, and kiss him silly.
He groans, pulling back and looking at me with confusion. "You…I can't tell if you're mad or not."
"I'm not mad," I tell him, touching the auto-fastener on the front of his jumper. "You're amazing and I love you and I want to have sex. Right now." My hands are frantic as I pull at his clothing.
"My cousin—"
"I don't care if she hears us," I tell him, my hands sliding to his cock even as his clothing pools around his ankles. I grab him and drop to my knees, taking this pierced wonder into my mouth and dragging my tongue over it. "I need you. Need to show you what an amazing man you are and how much I love you. How much I want you."
He groans, caressing my cheek. "Sophie…kef me…I love you so much."
I give him a sloppy lick, dragging my tongue along the underside of his cock. "I want to try something different right now," I tell him. "Will you do it with me?"
The look he gives me is full of questions, even as he caresses my cheek. "What do you want?"
Dragging my tongue around one of his piercings, I give him a playful look. "I want you to take me from behind."
My mate stiffens, a look of concern on his face. "You don't have to do that—"
"I know." I press a kiss to the head of his cock, then catch a bead of pre-cum with my tongue before it slides down the tip. "But…I want to try it."
"Now?"
Now's as good a time as any. I nod, and Jerrok puts his arm down, indicating I should take his hand. I do, and he gives me a thoughtful look, tracing the lines of my jaw with his free hand as he studies my face. If he's looking for a hint of worry, he won't find it. I trust Jerrok completely, and it's been so long since I've thought about my former life that I feel like it no longer has any hold on me.
I want to do this, because then I'll truly be free.
"If you get scared," he warns.
"I know. I promise I'll say something." I put a hand on his chest and kiss his skin, then the plating over his heart. "Don't you want to make love to me?"
He groans, grabbing my hand by the wrist and pulling it off him. The look in his eyes is intense and takes my breath away. "You want this, then?"
I nod, eager.
"Turn around for me. Hands on the wall."
There's a note of authority in his voice that does something to me. I suck in a breath, turn, move two steps to the wall, and put my hands on it, palms flat. The metal feels cool underneath them, at odds with how hot and flushed I am. A heavy hand touches my shoulder from behind, and immediately I stiffen, bad memories flooding in. A big body presses against me, and then a tender mouth grazes my ear.
"Good girl."
Just like that, I'm okay again. I let out a shuddering moan as he grabs my skirts and hikes them up to my waist.
Jerrok's hands are everywhere. He fists the material of my dress and exposes my ass to the cool air. "Hold this for me, love."
I take one hand off the wall and do as I'm bid, and when he drops to his knees on the floor, I spread my legs and bend over slightly, pressing my flushed cheek to the wall and pushing my ass out. A moment later, his mouth is there, his tongue dragging over my folds, and I moan. I'll never get tired of the sensation of Jerrok's ridge-covered tongue moving over my pussy. He dips the tip of his tongue into my core and then gives me a wet lick. "You're already wet for me. How do you get so wet for me so quick?"
"Because…you're so good…to me…" I pant. "I love you."
"I love you too," he says automatically, and then grips my hips with his hands and drags my ass backward, his tongue stroking deep into me. I cry out, then bite down on my hand because I don't want Bethiah—or Sleipnir—coming in and seeing me practically straddling Jerrok's face. "Love this pretty cunt," he tells me when he comes up for air. "Gonna fill it with my cock."
