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Greid shuddered as an aftershock wracked his frame, hips shifting behind me on the bed. With a pleading sound, he held his tongue in place so I could slide my clit over it, riding his mouth faster and faster as I panted up at the ceiling.
“F-Fuck, Greid.” Loosening my grip in his hair, I petted the silky black strands. “It f-feels so good. You’re doing so good.”
He moaned desperately beneath me, tongue curling to get deeper before he gave my clit a wet, sucking kiss. I cried out as my hips snapped forward. He wrapped his long arms around my thighs, but didn’t try to control my movements as I practically humped his mouth, hips thrusting wildly to increase the tug of the wet suction on my clit.
Heat gathered in my core, making my thighs shake. I couldn’t suck in a full breath, my chest heaving and my skin hot as tingles raced out from my clit and made my pussy throb.
“Don’t stop,” I panted, grabbing the headboard with my free hand. “You’re so… I’m coming. I’m—”
A hoarse cry left me as my hips spasmed and unimaginable pleasure exploded across my whole body. My clit pulsed against Greid’s lips and tongue, and he let out a guttural groan as he licked frantically until I went limp and sagged on top of him.
His tongue softened as I gasped for breath, but he kept lapping until oversensitivity made me hiss with a chuckle. My legs trembled wildly as I lifted myself off his face and sat back on my heels beside him. His mouth and chin were shiny, and he looked utterly blissed out as he shivered and dragged his fingertips through the release pooled on his chest.
Cupping his cheek, I leaned down to give him a long kiss, not caring about the wetness coating his face. He sighed into my mouth, tongue gliding softly against mine.
After pulling back, I smoothed my thumb over his sharp cheekbone. “That was amazing, Greid. You did so good.”
His yellow eyes lit up from the praise, making my chest ache. How could anyone not appreciate how wonderful and sweet he was? They were all fucking idiots, especially Agma. I kissed him again, then shifted onto my side so I could wrap my arms around his head and pull him into my chest.
“Beryl.” He buried his face between my breasts, a long arm curling around me and a knee pushing between my calves. After kissing the top of his head, I kept my nose there to breathe in the scent of his sweat-damp hair.
“You were perfect,” I murmured, and felt him shiver against me before he burrowed even closer. “You’re perfect, Greid,” I added quietly.
Because he was.
Chapter Forty-Six
Beryl
“Hey, buddy.” Mani appeared beside me at the register, waiting to ring up the glass of wine she’d just placed in front of the demiurgus lady sitting alone at the end of the bar. “How was your weekend off? Get up to much?”
Ron had been the manager on duty during my shift the day before so Mani could have a rare day off now that the previously flu-struck employees were trickling back to work.
“Hey.” I held out the card machine to my waiting customer with a smile so he could tap his phone to it. “It was great, thanks. I went out for drinks with my friend Corva on Saturday.”
“Here?” Mani asked. “I was working. I didn’t see you.”
I gave her a sheepish look as I stepped aside so she could get to the register. “Afraid not. We went to Carnelians down the street.”
“Traitor.” She gave me a good-natured nudge with her elbow. “Glad you made good use of your weekend.”
“I did. Greid and I went to the artisan market at Dropclay on Sunday. It’s really cool. He told me he used to have a stall there when he first started his business.”
“Oh, nice. Yeah, Ron and I go to Dropclay Market sometimes. There’s a great taco truck there. What’s Greid’s business?”
“He makes jewellery.”
Mani grabbed the card machine and turned to give me an appraising look. “You have a hot boyfriend who makes jewellery for a living, and yet here you are without a single piece of bling.” She tutted, turning to walk back to her customer. “Gotta get on that, Beryl.”
I chuckled, glancing at the customer she was approaching, and going still when I realised the woman was staring at me. We locked eyes for a second before I quickly looked away, not sure what her deal was.
After paying for her drink, she stayed in her seat at the bar. Thanks to that weird look, I was more aware of her than normal as I served other customers and unloaded the dishwasher. I wondered if she was waiting for someone, but no one else ever showed up.
A little while had passed when I noticed her glass was empty, but she still wasn’t leaving. Glancing around, I saw that Mani had disappeared to the back office, and Gavin and Kayr were busy serving other customers. Feeling a little uncomfortable, I approached her and fixed a smile on my face.
“Can I get you another?” I asked in a cheerful voice.
She was staring at me again, her gaze oddly curious, like I was a bug trapped under a glass. After a second, she gave me a cool nod. “Please. The souterraine.”
