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A moment later, his jaw was clenched tightly as he snarled through the orgasm, his body bucking and his fingers tightening even further in the sheets. I was warm and sticky with the proof of his release, then—and so fucking horny I could hardly think straight.
“Well?” I panted a bit, staring at him with what I imagined was a really fucking intense gaze.
“Moon’s fine.” His words were short, but his gaze was still fucking smoldering. “Can I touch you?”
“Yes.”
Another growl rumbled his chest, and he immediately slid his fingers between my folds.
I cried out at the sudden touch, and he stopped a moment, waiting to make sure it was a good cry.
“Don’t stop,” I snarled at him.
He resumed immediately, rubbing circles around my clit. Somehow, the pressure was perfect, and I shattered on his hand with a cry a moment later.
His fingers remained pressed against my clit as I came down from the high. I found my body wrapped around his, clinging to him as I panted through my recovery.
I expected him to be done, but instead, he gave me a few moments to breathe… and then slowly began touching me again. His strokes were soft, the touch feather-light. Tension slowly began to build again in my core, and as soon as I’d come apart on his fingers again, he rolled me to my back and slid down my body.
“This is going to take a while for me,” he growled against me, as he settled his face between my thighs. “I’ll have to pause every time I lose my grip on the moon.”
“I can wait,” I panted, my fingers reaching up and wrapping around his head. The short hairs on his scalp scratched my palms in the best way, and I cried out when his tongue dragged over my clit.
My cries grew louder and more frantic with every hot, wet, soft stroke of his tongue. I had never imagined anything so incredible—or so maddeningly enjoyable.
Each time I neared the height of my pleasure, he’d pause, his eyes closed and his chest rumbling with his frustrated growl as he refocused on the moon.
When I finally shattered on his tongue, I felt like the whole fucking world had changed.
And that change was most definitely for the better.
He wasn’t ready to be done yet, and dragged me through another orgasm on his mouth and fingers before he finally slid back up the bed and engulfed my body in his own. The way he held me only intensified the bliss I was already feeling with the connection we shared.
Neither of us said anything, his fingers rubbing my bare hip rhythmically as he held me to his chest.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmured to me.
I didn’t respond, though my lips did curve upward in a smile that I didn’t think was going to go anywhere.
My stomach growled a moment later, and Espen chuckled. “Let’s feed you.”
We ate together,and then I showered and got dressed while Espen organized my things into his closet. It felt a bit odd to be moving in with him, but everything had felt strange for so long that odd seemed normal to me.
After all of my things were properly put away in his room, now ours, we headed out of the room and down toward the restaurant. The moon hadn’t technically risen yet, so he was quiet, but I was more than content with the silence.
Espen hadn’t said so, but I knew he was probably worried that people would try to start conversations with him or distract him, and that could get ugly fast considering how much he needed to focus.
Even though I had already proven that he had great focus.
Superiorfocus, even.
I was planning on steering conversations away from him when I needed to, and avoiding others when necessary. Though I would try to be polite, I wasn’t afraid to make people angry by letting them know that Espen couldn’t talk to them at that moment.
“Don’t let go,” he murmured to me, as we neared the bottom of the stairs.
I squeezed his hand, his fingers still laced through mine. “I won’t.”
And I meant it.
