Page 31 of Deceived

One cat-like lick to the tip has him breaking the act

“Fuck! Anna, this is how I want to wake up every fucking day.”

I hum a response, stimulating him further.

His hand comes down, resting in my hair. He doesn’t use his grip to guide me. It’s more like he’s ensuring I don’t pull away from him.

So, I do the opposite. I take him further into my throat until he’s hitting the back and I have to swallow around him.

I’m breathing through my nose as each of my movements brings him closer and closer to ruin. It’s a power trip controlling his pleasure like this.

I reach my hand up and stroke my mark on his ribs with possessive strokes and it sends him over the edge.

As soon as I swallow the last drop, I pull off him and move to his inner thigh. My fangs drop as I bite into his femoral artery and a flow of hot blood rushes into my senses.

I feel revitalized and ready for my day as I come back up for air, smiling brightly at my snow leopard mate. I press a kiss on Felix’s lips. I’m sure he can taste his come and blood on my tongue but he doesn’t hesitate to devour me, pulling me in for a deep kiss and running his hand down my back to cup my ass.

Griffyn pulls me back, breaking the kiss.

“No time! We have to strike while Aksel is having his morning coffee. He’s unpredictable after that,” Griffyn says, hopping off the bed and moving towards the door.

“Are you sure I can’t convince you to stay here in this soft, warm bed instead?” Felix asks with a pout.

Griffyn answers before I can, “Nope! You got your blowie now go distract the Akshole.”

I laugh, loud and hard before leaning in to give Felix one last peck.

Griffyn tosses a pair of sweatpants at me. I roll out of bed to get dressed.

Felix joins me, throwing on a sexy pair of gray sweatpants and tempting me back to him.

“Later,” I say.

Felix heads out of the room, to go be with Aksel. Griffyn and I head to the garage.

Aksel’s perfect black SUV is just sitting there, dying to be messed with.

“His car? Yes!” I twirl around to face Griffyn and see what he has planned.

“The car still has to run in case of emergencies,butAksel keeps this thing in perfect condition so anything happening to it will drive him crazy,” Griffyn says.

“Agreed. So, what are we doing?”

He pulls four colorful confetti poppers from his pockets, tossing two of them to me.

“He always keeps the keys under the front seat when we are on missions so the car should be unlocked.”

I open the back door and climb inside. The car is in immaculate condition, without a stray hair in sight. I cackle. We are about to change that.

“So, just blow them up in here?” I ask.

“Yup, bombs away!”

He twists the bottom, sending pink and purple sparkly confetti everywhere. For his second, he targets the driver’s seat, knowing Aksel always sits there.

I twist one of mine that’s full of gold and silver into the backseat.

I look up to see Griffyn grinning from ear to ear. Mischief lights him up.

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