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“For all your hard work. For being here.”

He was quiet for a moment, and I thought maybe he’d fallen asleep. But then he reached up and kissed me softly on the chest, right over my heart.

“Thank you for giving me a reason to try. For believing in me,” he replied. “For seeing something more in me than I did.”

I wanted to tell him that he’d saved himself. That I’d just been there to witness it. But he was already drifting off, his breathing evening out as sleep claimed him. So instead, I just held him close and let myself drift as well, content in the knowledge that tomorrow night, under the stars in my grove, I’d finally tell him everything.

Then I felt his fingers find my cock under the blankets, giving it a squeeze.

Clearly he wasn’t as tired as I thought.

Chapter 19

Cass

Taking a nap before we headed out to the grove was a great idea. I wouldn’t really call it a nap though. I had far too much of Linden’s cock in my mouth to get any sleep.

He was sprawled across the bed, his massive frame taking up most of the space, and I was on my knees between his legs, working my jaw around the thick head of his cock. His hands were tangled in my hair, guiding me to take him deeper.

“Fuck, Sparks,” he groaned, his hips softly thrusting upward. “That feels incredible.”

I hummed around him, taking more of his length into my mouth. The angle was a little awkward from this position, but I didn’t care. I’d discovered over the past few weeks that I absolutely loved sucking his cock. There was something deeply satisfying about making him lose control, about reducing someone so big and powerful down to nothing but gasps and moans.

My own cock was hard and leaking against his thigh, but I ignored it for now. This was about him for the moment. About making him feel as good as he was going to make me feel in about five minutes.

“I’m not gonna last if you keep doing that,” he warned, and I could hear the strain in his voice.

I pulled back just enough to look up at him, his cock still in my mouth, and raised an eyebrow in a clear challenge. If anything, that seemed to make it worse, or better, depending on how you looked at it. His entire body tensed, magic flickering beneath his skin in those golden patterns that I’d come to love.

I doubled my efforts, my hand stroking what my mouth couldn’t take, my tongue working the sensitive underside of his shaft. The taste of his pre-cum was becoming familiar, the honey-like flavor spreading over my tongue.

“Fuck, I’m—” he started, his back arching off the bed.

I didn’t give him a chance to finish. I took him deeper, relaxing my throat, and let him cum right there. He filled my mouth with warmth, his entire body shaking as he pulsed inside me. I swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him, and didn’t pull back until he was completely spent and gasping for breath.

“Holy shit,” he muttered, his eyes closed, his chest heaving. “Fuck…”

“You’re not even close to done,” I said, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

“I… I’m not?” He seemed almost surprised.

“Nope.” I crawled up his body, letting my cock flop against his lips. “You’re going to suck my dick and eat my ass,” I commanded. “And then you’re going to fuck me.”

His eyes went wide and that golden glow of magic flickered across his skin. “Yeah?” he asked, his voice already dropping to a lower octave. “You want that?”

“I want it all,” I said, positioning myself so he could reach me. “Every bit of it.”

He didn’t need to be told twice. His large hands came up to grip my hips, steadying me as he leaned forward and took my cock into his mouth. The sensation was immediate and overwhelming, the warmth of him, the gentle suction, and the way his tongue worked against me with careful precision. It was perfect.

I had to grip the headboard to keep from falling forward. Even after all these weeks, the feeling of him going down on me still caught me off guard with its intensity. Most guys rushed through this part, eager to get to the main event. But Linden took his time, like he was savoring every inch of me. He loved sucking my cock just as much as he loved fucking me with his own.

“Fuck,” I breathed out, my hips trying to thrust forward before I caught myself. “Easy, big guy. I want to last longer than five seconds.”

He pulled back slightly, that cocky smile playing at his lips before he went back to work. His hand stroked the base while his mouth worked the sensitive head, and I could feel my orgasm already starting to build. Geodimeter, he was good at this.

“Let’s move to the rimming before I blow my load,” I said, pulling back before I lost it completely. “Where do you want me?”

He didn’t even hesitate. “Sit on my face.”