Page 46 of Frayed Trust


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Moaning into his mouth, I wound my other hand through his hair, tugging on the strands hard enough for him to whimper. He was grinding his bulge against me as our tongues clashed and his all around neediness turned me on. “Are you this desperate for Shan, too?” I murmured against his mouth when I pulled away. He went pink, pulling back until my grip on him tightened. “I don’t think I said you could move? Answer the question.”

“Not quite this desperate,” he said, avoiding eye contact. “You’re… different. Extremely tempting. I can stop if it’s weird.”

I snorted, moving my hand from the back of his neck to grab his chin. “Don’t hide your desire from me. At least, not right now. Show me how much you want me.”

His lips pressed back against mine, but he let me lead the kiss. He was pliant, a perfect sub, and the need to coddle him in my nest only intensified. Well, I would fuck him and then coddle him. Caspian deserved both. Reality was still close enough to the forefront of my brain that I knew I couldn’t give him the emotional connection he needed, though. For the moment, all I could do was tease him in this hallway and send him back home to Shan to eat his fill.

When his fingers fumbled for the button of my jeans, it was my turn to whimper from a combination of need and disappointment. “We can’t do that,” I said, trying to shove his hand away.

He looked up at me with a pout. “I thought I was showing you how much I want you? Can I please have a taste?”

“A taste?”

“If I make you come with my tongue, I’ll be able to feed off your sweet magical energy. I don’t need to fuck you. All you need to do is come. Please?”

With him putting it that way, feeding him didn’t sound like all too much of a commitment and it sounded fun as hell. Both my hands went back up to his hair, shoving him down to his knees. “I can’t reciprocate tonight,” I said.

He made quick work of my jeans, sliding them and my panties down until they were pooled around my ankles. I was exposed to anyone walking by in the stairwell, but it was well into the middle of the night. No one would come by, and if they did? Well, they would get a damn good show. “Don’t worry,” he murmured, staring reverently at the light dusting of silver hair covering my mound. “I’ll come just from the taste of you.”

If that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever heard in my life…

His lips pressed against my inner thigh and my fingers tugged at his hair, trying to pull him to where I wanted him. Caspian took his time, kissing each of my inner thighs and letting his lips graze my folds. My body was trembling when he parted my lips and pressed his tongue against my clit. “Fuck…” I whispered, feeling the slick dripping down my leg.

A Beta wouldn’t have a reaction that strong — that wet — so early, but I couldn’t help myself. They were bound to figure out my designation sooner or later. If it meant I finally got to be touched like this, the big reveal might as well be sooner.

“You’re so wet,” Caspian said in awe, fingers sliding up my thigh until he could slide one inside me.

Despite trying to clamp it down, I whined. His tongue pressed against me again as his finger slid slowly in and out, occasionally curling to hit a spot that made my back arch off the wall. I’d never felt anything this good before in my life. None of the men I’d been with had this level of skill or this chemistry, and there was nothing I could do to myself that was equal to this.

“Make me come, Cas, faster,” I said, the demand coming out more like a plea with my voice breathy.

He obliged, picking up the pace until I was shouting into the echoey stairwell, hoping no one else was in it. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I repeated the word like a mantra as I ground my hips down against his tongue, seconds away from coming.

One final curl of his finger pushed me over the edge and I fell apart beneath him. He kept his mouth on me through my orgasm, but there were vibrations of him moaning and whimpering against my clit. By the time I felt capable of movement again, he’d left a little puddle of cum on the floor, his cock bare in his hand. I couldn’t say I wasn’t tempted to take things further. Caspian was flushed and panting, face wet with my essence, and his cock was still hard even after coming.

An Omega and an incubus were a match made in heaven. We would both be able to fuck for a very, very long time.

“You good?” I asked, reaching down to pull my jeans and panties back up my legs. My fingers stroked down his cheek on the way down and he leaned into the touch.

“A little short-circuited, but overall good. You taste even more delicious than expected, both your pussy and your magic.”

He was vulnerable again, tucking his cock away into his pants and avoiding eye contact. Taking him up to my nest for cuddles couldn’t be that bad of an idea, could it? Cas needed the contact and so did I. My only close contact for years had been Oswald, and my biology made me crave touch of all kinds.

“I should leave before I ask for something you don’t want to give me,” he said sheepishly, standing to his full height and adjusting himself.

Despite coming when I had, he was definitely still hard. And I was absolutely still wet. It wasn’t that I didn’twantto give him the attention he needed and deserved. I wanted it so fucking badly. But the barriers were too great. My lies. His. Shan’s.

“You should leave,” I agreed, watching his expression fall. “Because I would give you what you asked for. It’s too soon, though, and I think it would make everything more difficult for both of us.”

His green eyes blinked twice, and he nodded. “You’re right. Yes. Maybe next time, then?”

“Next time.”

My clothes put to rights, I leaned forward and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. Then I stepped out from the hidden corner of the stairwell, adjusting my purse strap over my shoulder. “Don’t tell anyone where I live. Except your team. I know I can’t stop you from telling them.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

“I’ll see you the next time you’re at Club Chaos, I guess.”

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