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He loves the thought of being the only thing on my mind.
He loves it so much that I get to watch his brows knit together as he starts to come again.
“Better get used to this,” he tells me breathlessly. “Because I’m never wasting time eating at lunch ever again.”
Chapter Three
carter
Iforcemyselftopull back after the fourth time I’ve spilled into my mate. We’re getting too close to a point of no return, and I don’t want to mess with her first real week at school like that. It wouldn’t be fair. So, I stuff my cock back into my pants and try to content myself with her company.
I pull her in close and breathe in her scent, soft and musky and sweeter than normal as it usually is when she’s in heat, which she always is when she’s around me. The difference is she can only ever hear my thoughts when we give in to the heat and start to get physical.
It’s a shared intimacy that I wish wasn’t confined to only these moments. I just want to make it last a little, tiny bit longer.
My fingers slip between her legs, skating over the remnants of her torn panties, and she gasps.
“Carter, we need to...” She trails off and her thoughts show me she doesn’t really care if we’re late to get back to class.Oh, hell, just pin me down and we can spend all afternoon in bed.
That’s the heat talking, but it makes me smile all the same.
Just five more minutes, I think, pausing my stroking and waiting for her to respond.
“Make it ten,” she murmurs, her cheeks flushed when she turns to gaze at me.
I can’t describe how much I love the feeling when she can read my mind as well as I can read hers. I’ve never had this connection with another person before, and I crave it like a deadly addiction.
I love it too. Now stop teasing and make me come in the panties you just ruined.
My smile twists into a smirk. I love it when you get all demanding.
I stroke so lightly, she rocks her hips against my touch.
I’m not giving her enough. I’m teasing too much.
She’s getting so damned desperate, and my dick strains at the thought of making my mate hungrier for my touch. I love that she wants and needs me this badly. I love knowing her feelings match my own. Having her need me this much, it’s how I feel when she gives me random sexy thoughts when it’s not appropriate. Need spills over until I come without being touched.
“I can’t come like that, Carter,” Rachel reminds me, as she grinds against my fingers.
“Well, except when you haven’t gotten any in a while,” I remind her, “and all of your mates walk into the room.”
“Goddess, don’t remind me,” she says, her breath starting to catch.
She’s remembering the last time she had to make a new rule.
Realizing spontaneous orgasms are a side effect of the heat whenever her mates aren’t easing her urges, she had to put her foot down. Not that any of us would avoid that pleasure willingly, but cramps don’t make a girl horny, and Rachel didn’t expect to be coming in her panties the second she was in a room with us together after a day of no sexual contact.
“There are other alternatives to only having one on one time,” I murmur as she inches closer to covering my hand in her scent and making it wetter than it already is.
Our girl is a squirter and I fucking love it.
“I can guess those alternatives,” she tells me, desire swelling through her as she imagines the other things we could do to ease her heat while her pussy is off limits.
Pre-cum soaks my tip and my cock throbs as my fingers work over her wet, swollen clit.
I can almost feel her warm mouth on me as I see it in her thoughts. She’s offered to ease my tension that way before, but I don’t want to when she can’t fully enjoy how horny it makes me. Her thoughts flip quickly to something we’ve experimented with in the past. When she imagines me buried in her ass, I bite down on my lip hard enough to draw blood.
Fuck, Rachel, don’t tease me like that.
