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It wasn’t enough.
It was never enough for him.
He continued playing with my clit until I’d lost control again, and his lust was finally sated.
Then, he pulled my pants and panties back into place and carried both me and my treats back out to his car. His hand remained planted on my thigh while he drove us to all three shops, only releasing me long enough to let me run my boxes in so they’d be ready to sell in the morning.
When we got in bed together that night, we ended up making out until we’d both lost control—me, on his fingers, and him, all over my abdomen.
The lines between us were beginning to blur… and I wasn’t sure how to fight it.
Even more than that, I wasn’t sure if Iwantedto fight it.
And that made everything so much more confusing.
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TATUM
The next fewdays passed similarly, with a few more sightings of the dragon shifter who had been sent to keep an eye on us. His name was August, Rafael said, and he was going to be stuck in town watching us for about six months.
We spent all of our time with his family, which was ridiculously comfortable.
His parents flew back home three days later, which left us alone again.
Rafael and I quickly fell into a rhythm.
I fed him in the morning and evening, and we both brought each other pleasure every time. We didn’t bring mouths or demon forms into it, or have full-on sex, but we wanted to.
Both of us were just waiting for the other person to take us to the next level, and neither of us did.
When we got out of his bed, I spent the morning working on food for the coffee shop or trying to perfect my newest recipes, and he either helped or worked on his laptop.
I took care of lunch for us, either by cooking or heating up leftovers. When we were done eating, we stopped in at my coffee shop once every few days, to make sure things were going well. The holiday season was in full-swing, so it was hectic.
We usually saw August when we went there. I gave him complimentary coffee every day to make up for lying to him, even though he was a grumpy bastard.
In the late afternoons, I worked more, then went to yoga and self-defense on the respective nights Miley and Brynn had convinced me to sign up for. When I was done—or earlier, if there were no classes—Rafael and I watched movies, eating the food he either cooked or bought for us for dinner.
Neither of us suggested I should move back to my own bed.
We both enjoyed ourarrangementtoo much for that.
Life was peaceful, and I was enjoying being mated more than I ever would’ve imagined.
Rafael kept a steady supply of red roses in the kitchen, the bathrooms, and our bedroom, and they always had funny little handwritten notes attached to them.
I love checking out your ass every time you bend over to go through the cabinets.
It’s sexy how your voice changes when you’re annoyed that your recipes aren’t perfect.
I love the way your nose twitches when you focus.
The freckle inside your thigh wants you to let me lick it.
It’s hot how happy you get when you bite into something you love.
I love the way your face twists when you climax.
