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Gamble pressed his lips together, refusing to answer. He couldn’t pull off his blank mask, not with how flustered and needy he felt. His cock was still in his hand, begging for him to continue or, better yet, for Spooky to touch him, the real Spooky and not the illusion he’d conjured.
“What do you want, cat?” Gamble forced out.
Spooky’s brows dipped, and he took a step forward. “No, we are not doing this.” He stripped off his clothes so fast it was a blur of motion. He was on top of Gamble in seconds. The familiar gripped his wrist with a surprising amount of strength and shoved it above his head.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Gamble asked.
“I am showing you there is no denying us.”
“I don’t.”
“You do!” Spooky shouted. “The only time you seek me out is literally when we are both in Arden’s bed as if you can only acknowledge our bond there.”
Gamble glanced away because Spooky was right. He’d avoided the familiar at all cost outside of Arden’s room. It felt too real if he sought him outside of their meetups.
“Look at me,” Spooky said. His voice dripped with authority.
Gamble listened, unable to do anything else.
“I’m here, and I’m real.” His brown eyes shimmered, and Gamble could feel through the bond he’d hurt Spooky. Although they’d been bonded, he’d closed himself off most of the time. But now he was opening back up, unable to deny the cord that bound them together.
“I know,” Gamble finally said.
“Do you?” The familiar let one of Gamble’s wrists go and reached behind him. His hand wrapped around Gamble’s cock, and the witch was forced to watch as the familiar lifted his ass and positioned his hole over Gamble’s length.
“Wait Spo—” His words broke off in a cry as tight heat enveloped him in one go. His toes curled, and his hips lifted as pure bliss pumped through his veins.
Harsh breaths puffed out of Gamble as his head turned side to side as he tried to stem off coming. He’d already been on the edge when Spooky had appeared, and now he was seconds away from losing it.
Gamble forced his eyes open and stared at Spooky. His face was tinged pink, and his mouth was open. There was a slight tremor to his body. That was no surprise. There had only been a tiny bit of lube on his cock. He hadn’t even stretched Spooky.
“Are you oka—”
Spooky gave him a death glare as he lifted his hips and plunged back down, stealing the breath from Gamble once again.
“Fuck,” Gamble moaned out.
Spooky repeated the motion until Gamble couldn’t even conjure a single thought. He was left just feeling.
“Don’t take your eyes off of me,” Spooky said.
Gamble hadn’t even noticed that he’d closed his eyes. He forced them open and took in a shuddering breath as he stared at Spooky. His cat ears on top of his head and his black tail moving behind him. His fingers twitched to touch them.
Spooky’s hard cock bounced as he moved up and down Gamble’s length; it was hypnotizing. Everything about Spooky was drawing all of Gamble’s focus. He couldn’t help but look only at him.
“Why the hell are you so scared?” Spooky asked.
Gamble’s blood rushed as he breathed heavily. “Why are you?”
Spooky glared down at him, and Gamble couldn’t help but want to smooth out the wrinkles that came from the facial expression. Spooky was always so happy-looking. So carefree. He preferred seeing the familiar like that.
“Being abandoned by the one person who was supposed to be with you forever hurts. But I’m not letting it stop me now,” Spooky admitted. “What’s your fear?”
How could he ask such a soul-searching question while on Gamble’s cock? He attempted to move, but Spooky squeezed around his hard length and shoved his wrist back against the bed above his head. Spooky’s face moved closer, and Gamble could make out every detail on his face. He never noticed the faint freckles that decorated his skin. Or the slight dip on the bridge of his nose.
Even while they had sex together when they were with Arden, Gamble still had held back. Never allowing himself to get too close to the familiar. How much longer did he expect the crumbling wall around his heart to stand strong?
Spooky twisted his hips and clenched around Gamble’s cock, pulling a heady groan from him. “This isn’t fair,” Gamble groaned.
