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“Besides you?” I tried my best not to sound salty about it, which was a challenge. I was from the ocean, being salty was sort of my thing.
“My friend Bianca.” Deus brushed his fingers through my hair.
In the moonlight, his irises were so dark they were almost purple.
I cleared my throat. “Bianca of the cookies?”
“Bianca of the cookies,” he confirmed. “I bet if you joined the study group Monday evening, she’d be happy to help with tips and tricks. What do you say?”
He meant well. But— “I study alone.”
“Seta, I just don’t understand. It’s not shameful for other people to know things you don’t and help you out. It doesn’t mean you won’t deserve it if you do better in Farrious’ class after getting help.” His teeth flashed in a luminous smile. “Besides, I want you to meet my friends. I want you to know what kind of person I am, outside of being your boy toy.”
I pursed my lips. “Can you really be my boy toy if we haven’t had sex yet?”
Deus raised his eyebrows, lightning flashing in his eyes. “Yet?”
Leaning in, our lips met in a kiss that was a sensual exploration of tongues and lips. His hand slid to my waist, pulling me onto his lap.
I adored the way my body fit against his like a puzzle piece. Grinding down gently with my hips, I elicited a groan from Deus that made me grin.
He was so incrediblywarm,and wherever he touched me, his warmth lingered… and slowly spread downward to pool between my thighs.
Deus caressed my breast, and I arched into his palm. His tongue worked gently and insistently in my mouth, teasing, inviting. Deus’ other hand slid under the waistband of my skirt and paused.
“Seta,” he rumbled, voice rough. “Is this okay?”
I ground down again, feeling his length against me. “Yes.”
Deus worked his fingers up to my waist and, catching the elastic of my tights, he slid them down over my hips. With the fabric out of the way, his fingers caressed the sensitive skin of my inner thigh.
His touch was driving me crazy, and without thinking, I let out a strangled moan and bit his lip.
Deus’ palm traveled further up my thigh, and with each inch, I was finding it harder to breathe. I let my eyes flutter closed and leaned my forehead against his shoulder.
I gasped as his finger brushed against my core.
When his finger slipped inside, my walls contracted around him.
“I’m guessing that means it feels good?” Deus’ surprise was evident in his voice.
Not your average human clitoris,I wanted to quip, but when his finger began to rub slowly up and down along my opening, I struggled to put together a coherent sentence.
“Good,” I all but whimpered. “It’s good.”
Deus hauled me tighter against him, pinning his hand between our bodies. My hips bucked of their own accord, and his finger stroked me to their rhythm.
No man had ever touched me so intimately before, and it was intoxicating. It wasn’t that I was a prude, I just hadn’t gotten much opportunity to be around guys when I’d lived at the bottom of the sea.
As the heat built in my belly, a new desire rose to the surface.
I wanted him—all of him.
My body ached to have his bare body pressed so tightly against me that I couldn’t tell where his skin ended and mine began. I threw my head back and bucked wildly against him until my legs were trembling.
“You’re incredible, Seta,” he said.
My core constricted, squeezing his fingers tight and causing Deus to inhale sharply. As my orgasm crested, I buried my head in his shoulder, whimpering through the pleasure threatening to wash me away.
