Page 36 of Amidst the Insidious Courts

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“Yes.” The word hisses out on a breath as he finally tests the weight of one in his hand.

He dips his head, but instead of kissing my nipple like I want him to, he takes my mouth with his again. This time, it’s no chaste thing. His tongue dives between my lips like I told him to, sweeping inside and claiming me, driving me higher until I’m dizzy and arching beneath him. My lower body twists, seeking more pleasure, but I’m still pinned by the delicious pressure of his hips between mine. Grinding against the hard length of his cock is almost impossible, and Jaro isn’t helping matters.

“Jaro,” I moan in complaint as we break apart, but he’s still following orders.

His mouth takes mine again, kissing me harder, tasting me until my next moan is little more than a breathless sigh.

Then, and only then, does he graze his lips across my jaw and down to my neck. His tongue flicks out, tasting me, and I shiver as his whole body vibrates with a deep growl of satisfaction. The purring rumble travels through him and straight to my nipples and clit, buzzing across my skin until I gasp.

“Do that again,” I whisper against his ear.

“This?” He kisses the skin lightly. “Or this?”

The growl comes again, and every muscle in my body tenses.

“That!” I cry.

“Goddess, your taste,” he murmurs, sucking hard against the column of my throat. “My wolf is fucking dizzy with how sweet your scent is getting. He wants me to bite you right here and make you ours forever.”

Is that a side effect of the fever?I want to ask him, but his teeth scrape against my throat, and my thoughts get momentarily scrambled, leaving me to whine needily and press myself against him.

His lips move up, brushing my hair aside until he can play with the hypersensitive tips of my ears.

I cry out, and a dollop of my own wetness leaks from my aching core to my ass.

“Jaro, I changed my mind,” I pant. “I need more. This slowness is killing me.”

He tuts, licking the pointed tip of my ear before switching sides. “What do you want, Rosie? Remember, you have to ask.”

“Suck on my tits,” I blurt, the crass word falling free. “And fill my pussy up with your fingers so I can take your cock. I feel so empty. Please.”

My eyes are closed, but they fly open as he adjusts himself, finally abandoning the torment of my ears to fasten his sensual lips around my nipple and suck.

“Jaro!” My hands fist in his hair, clutching him to me as his tongue swirls around the too-sensitive bud.

Lightning shoots from the peak, passing through my sex to echo painfully against my clit. My pussy clenches, the wetness leaking from me in a near-constant stream that must be soaking the bed roll beneath me.

Jaro’s free hand—the one not holding his weight—travels down and strokes right through the slickness.

“Soaked,” he hisses. “So hot and wet for me.”

I tremble at his praise, moaning as he finally, blessedly, dips one long finger into my heat.

Then he stops, staying there without moving as he continues to torment my nipples with that talented mouth.

Belatedly, I realise that I never told him to do anything but fill me up.

“Play with my clit,” I pant. “Play with my clit and fuck me with your fingers until I come.”

I’m so close, my lower muscles are squeezing his finger, but there’s no relief. It’s not enough to be filled. I want him to move. I need him to grant me the friction I so desperately crave.

Curving, seeking, that finger finds my G-spot at the same time that his thumb moves to brush over my clit. The dual stimulation is perfect, and when he adds a second finger and starts to thrust them into my body without mercy, my orgasm winds tighter in my stomach, waiting to burst.

Then, without warning, Jaro bites down on the sensitive skin of my breast.

I scream his name as I come, falling apart on his pistoning fingers as my body finally lets go of all the tension he’s been building inside me. My legs shake, and I cling to his shoulders, digging my nails into his back as I ride the waves of my pleasure until it fades into sated contentment.

When I’ve calmed down, I realise he’s frozen in place, watching my expression with eyes gone wolf gold.