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“But?" I urge again.
He attempts a smirk, but it’s gone as quickly as it comes, and he sighs. "I've thought of little else this week apart from getting you alone again and doing what I didn't do the other day on our walk, which was kiss you until I took your breath away and fuck you until you begged me to stop."
I stare in stunned silence.
My stomach somersaults at his words, and the tingle between my thighs evolves to a steady throb.
"But now that I have the opportunity,” he says, “I'm hesitant. There's not many things that could come between Azarius and I as friends, but I'm worried you might be one of them."
The flutter in my stomach turns into a knot. "But didn't you say the other day I could have you both? If he was the good guy and you were the bad guy, I wouldn't have to choose." My neck aches from looking back at him, but I don't turn away.
"I did say that, and I meant it. I even asked him, and he said if you chose multiple mates that he'd understand.”
"If he said he’d understand, then he’s not going to care,” I point out.
He nods, his arms tightening around me just enough that I notice. “I know, but I’m not going to try and woo you for my sake. What I want doesn’t matter. But if it’s what you want, that’s different.”
“Elio, that is what I want. You're what I want,” I assure him, desperation clinging to my voice. “Bothof you are. I don't want to choose."
I struggle to breathe through the heavy silence that follows. I've drug up my intimate, raw feelings yet again, and it’s like Elio can see straight through to my heart.
I feel more exposed than I ever could naked.
"Claim me then," he says, his voice gruff. He brushes his fingers against my neck and traces my jawline with his fingertips, making my skin tingle. "Say it, and I'll belong to you."
"You want me to claim you in a bathtub?" I raise my brows at him.
I've never been romantic, but this is pushing the limits of acceptability even by my standards.
Elio's chest shakes with laughter. "Where we are is irrelevant, as long as I'm with you.”
I swoon.
Okay, maybe I’m a little romantic.
"All right. Elio, I claim you as my mate."
I expect a magical feeling to come over me or for soft music to suddenly play in the background like in the movies, but nothing happens. I feel a twinge of disappointment until Elio comes to life behind me and presses his mouth against the side of my neck.
He runs his tongue over my skin, kissing his way up to my jaw before catching my lips with his. They move against mine eagerly, and his tongue sweeps in and out of my mouth with fervor.
"I'd offer to rinse these bubbles off with my tongue, but I think the shower will be way faster.” He jokes, nipping at my earlobe. “What do you think?"
He cups my breasts in his hands and squeezes, massaging my hardened nipples between his fingers. I gasp, arching my back in response, and feel his semi-hard cock press against me.
“The shower sounds great,” I moan, throwing my head back as Elio pinches my nipples harder.
“Does it?” He growls in my ear, sending chills vibrating down by spine despite the hot water we’re in. “Maybe I’ll fuck you in there first.”
We climb out of the tub covered in bubbles, and I watch a cloud of them slowly slide down Elio’s torso as he turns the knobs in the shower. They slip their way down, settling at the base of his erect cock, and my eyes swell at the sight. His dick is massive, and I don’t just mean in length. The throbbing girth is intimidating, and I swallow hard at the thought of him driving it inside me.
I’m in trouble.
Elio drags me by the hand into the tile shower and lets me rinse off under the cascade of water before pinning me to the wall with a kiss. The spray from the showerhead is hitting half of me, but I’m hardly paying attention. His hands are on my body, eagerly memorizing every inch of my skin, and I’m unable to restrain myself anymore.
I reach for his cock between us with one hand and start to stroke, but quickly realize it’s more suited for two, and wrap my other hand around it. He groans against my mouth as I pump my hands over his shaft, slowly and firmly massaging his full length.
“That feels so good,” he hisses between his teeth. He slips his hand up the side of my neck and pulls me into a deep kiss that fuels the desire burning in my belly.
