Page 73 of The Slayer Seduction

Her pupils dilate for a moment as she looks at my bare chest, and then her gaze moves to examine my face. Her sweet scent rises and though I’ve never truly confirmed it, I know what it is.

My mate needs me.

She might not consider me a failure, but I do, and I need to wash that all away.

The only issue is…I’m not sure how to bring my mate pleasure.

We’re staring at each other, her delicate smell wafting off her as both of our hearts pound in our chests. I notice a few scratches on her skin and, without thinking, I lean forward and kiss them.

Kissing I enjoy, I mastered that quickly. The rest is what I’m unsure of.

In all the movies Scarlett has shown me, sheets or interesting angles cover the couples when they’re supposedly intimate.

Iris’ breath hitches in the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.

She cradles the back of my head, not pushing me away as I kiss up and down her leg, hoping this brings her some satisfaction.

Then my mate does the most unbelievable thing. She parts her towel, displaying her entire naked body for me and I nearly combust.

My cock is aching in a way I’ve never felt before, my balls heavy with need and I⁠—

With a jolt, release spills out of my shaft as I rest my head against my mate’s exposed thigh.

Iris gasps, but doesn’t cover herself; meanwhile Adam berates me in my head.

“Seriously, Slayer. She didn’t even touch us.”

I pant, looking up at Iris, who’s just giving me a warm smile.

“I don’t know what to do.” I’m not sure if I’m saying it to her or to Adam, but it’s Adam who replies first.

“Part her thighs and kiss your way up to her pussy.”

I moan at the word, and do as he says, parting her legs, kissing up her toned, lovely thighs. My eyes lock in on her pussy and it glistens as I swipe my nose over her mound. She has a strip of hair there while the rest is bare. With a deep inhale, I realize this is where all the arousal is coming from and I want to taste it.

Iris gasps, holding on to my hair where I kneel before her. I don’t worry about the mess I made, but my cock still hasn’t gone down.

I kiss her glistening center, and her grip on my hair tightens as her breath hitches.

Am I doing this right?

“Swipe our tongue along her slit,” Adam directs and I do as he says, swiping my tongue through her sweetness.

Soft little wisps of pleasure pour out of her mouth and I moan against her soft flesh. I’m pleasing my mate and I’m not sure there’s ever been a greater sensation in all my cycles.

“Suck on that small bud right there.”

I wrap my lips around the delicate little spot above her entrance and suck. Iris gasps, nearly pulling on my hair. The pain has my cock twitching with need as she moans.

She grinds her hips, rubbing herself harder against my face.

“Right there. That feels so good. Don’t stop,” Iris whimpers out, and it revitalizes my efforts.

I could spend all my days on my knees before her, bringing her pleasure, and every torturous cycle would have been worth it.

“Use her wetness with one finger and slowly push it inside her.” I do as he says. I realize he can feel every sensation too, and perhaps I don’t mind, especially not when he’s actually being useful. “That’s it, curl it inside her. She’s so fucking tight.”

He’s right, she is. Her warm pussy grips my finger, sucking me in like it’s where I belong. I can’t help but to glance up at her while keeping my mouth on her.