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Although I’m tempted to see if she’ll actually come at me with a dagger, I let my remark die. Pushing her buttons isn’t going to help anything.
“You’re right,” I say instead. “We should have included you in the conversation, even though it probably wouldn’t have changed Rafe’s mind. I’m sorry for that.”
She works her bottom lip between her teeth, considering me.
“Please don’t be angry with me. The thought of spending even a day away from you is torture. My own personal version of hell.” I dare to take a step forward and minimize the distance between us. “I promise the moment this fight is over, I will go back for you, and I will do everything within my power to hasten the process.”
Another step forward brings us together again, and I slip my hand up behind her neck, tangling my fingers in her hair. Her eyelids flutter as I stare down at her, and I lean forward until our lips are only a hairsbreadth apart.
“You mean everything to me,” I continue, dropping my voice to a whisper.
I’m probably going too far, saying too much, but it’s best she knows exactly how I feel while there’s still a chance to tell her. No matter how confident we are in the outcome of this war, there is always a grim possibility lurking at the back of my mind: the possibility that I might not be able to keep my promise. That I might not survive.
“I might have claimed you as my mate to save your life, Devyn, but this was always meant to be. You were made for me.”
With that, I erase the little bit of space between us and press my lips against hers.
ChapterEleven
DEVYN
Iwant to stay mad at Azarius. Really, I do.
After all, it was his idea that I go back to Earth until things are safe here. His idea for me to leave, not knowing when or if I’ll be able to return. However, it only takes seconds for me to melt into his arms.
I want him too badly to push him away. His touch, his tongue, his cock. The spark of desire in my belly is already swelling, growing into an inferno that threatens to consume me, and the only way to quench it is to feel him.All of him.
And he seems to be on the same page.
One of his hands slides its way down my back, gently caressing my waist before falling lower and palming my ass through my jeans. He squeezes, a gentle moan escaping his lips at the same time, and my knees go weak.
“Let me taste you, Devyn,” he says, his voice a low growl as he dives for my neck and presses his lips just below my jaw. “Let me worship you with my tongue like the goddess you are.”
My pussy throbs in response, but I’m too flustered to form a response before he sinks to his knees in front of me and starts pulling off my pants. His lips create trails of heat down my thighs as he kisses them, and he nudges my knees apart to slide between them. Now that I’m standing over him, he grabs my thighs and pulls me to his mouth, running his tongue along the length of my lips.
Judging by his pleasant groan, I’m already wet, and as he runs his tongue firmly over my clit, my legs tremble. I grab his horns to steady myself, my eyes fluttering closed as he continues to work his tongue against me.
Electric ripples roll through my middle with every lap of his tongue, and I work my hips back and forth to increase the pace, groaning as heat swells in my core. His tail brushes along the inside of my thigh, gently nudging my legs further apart, and rises to tease my slick entrance. It runs back and forth in time with his tongue before slipping inside.
I gasp, loving the way it feels, and it thrusts in time with the swipes of his tongue against my clit. I rock my hips faster, grinding against Azarius’ mouth as he fucks me with his tail, head thrown back in ecstasy as my orgasm builds.
“Shit,” I whimper as his tongue speeds up against me. The longer he fucks me, the wetter I get, until my arousal is rolling down the inside of my thighs. A few more seconds, and the tension in my core finally snaps when my climax crashes into me.
I fight to keep myself upright as wave after wave of pleasure wracks my body, clinging to Az’s horns as he closes his mouth over my clit and sucks gently. A moan tears from my throat, and he finally releases me when I come down from the high.
I manage to let go of his horns for him to stand up, and his lips crash against mine before I can even collect my thoughts. I taste me on his lips, along with a smile.
“I love the way you taste,” he whispers, pushing me backwards toward the bed. In between kisses he pulls his shirt off over his head and tosses it aside before reaching for the hem of mine and adding it to the pile.
At the last second he stops and spins me around, slowly bending me over the side of the bed and trailing his claws down my back. It stings, followed by delicious warmth, and when he slaps a flat hand against my bare ass cheek, I whimper with pleasure.
He shuffles behind me, stripping out of the rest of his clothes and kicking them aside before turning his attention back to me.
“Do you want it?” he asks, running the head of his cock gently against my throbbing core. I push back, eager to feel him inside me, but he backs away.
I know what he wants.
He wants to hear me say it–wants me to beg for his cock.
