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But the desire pouring out of her would have been enough to best a man a thousand times better than me.
I circled that glorious little nub just once, and she huffed out a sharp breath. A jolt of satisfaction shot through me, so I did it again, a little harder, eliciting a breathy moan that had my cock straining for her.
The woman was killing me.
“Give me something.” For the love of all the gods. Give me anything.
“Please.” That single syllable was barely a whisper, but it set my pulse to galloping.
A wicked smile curved my lips.
I circled her clit again and again, until Never’s breaths grew faster and sharper. Still, she didn’t open her eyes. The vixen. When I pressed two fingers into the tight well of her pussy, she leaned into the sensation.
“You’re making me feel like a monster,” I whispered, though it was only half true.
Her eyelids fluttered. “Then be my monster.”
Another thrill rolled through me, this one darkly satisfying. I’d been worried that I’d hurt her the night before when I’d lost control in that cramped closet, but if she truly wanted to see my monstrous side, I would be more than happy to introduce her to it.
Later. For now, I had other plans.
I alternated between pumping those two fingers into her and sliding them up to tease her clit. She was enjoying the experience. That much was wonderfully obvious. Her cheeks were flushed, her body hot, but with the way she wouldn’t look at me or talk to me, what I was doing still felt a bit like a violation.
And yet, somehow, in precise contrast, it felt so very right.
That rightness was what I focused on, and once I paid attention to it, I realized it wasn’t coming from me. The doubt and the hesitation were mine. That overwhelming sense to keep going? That was bleeding into me from her.
Only this, I thought, promising myself I would not fully cross the line unless she opened her damned eyes. Indeed, the next time I buried myself inside her, I would have her begging for it first.
I worked her like that, working myself up as I watched the expression on her face change the closer I drove her to orgasm. My fingers swirled and stroked and pumped until her brow pinched, and her jaw clenched, and her fingers were digging into the blanket at her sides. When she finally broke, it was a soft and perfectly silent thing, as though even her breath was caught in the moment. Her back arched beautifully, and her whole body trembled as I gentled my touch and eased her back down.
It took only a few minutes for her pulse and breathing to recover. After a few more, she was fast asleep.
My cock, on the other hand, was at full attention and straining against my pants. Despite the desire torching my insides like a wildfire, I refused to take things even an inch farther.
She needed sleep. Desperately, if I were to venture a guess. Sleep she certainly would not get if I remained where I was.
Drawing in a heavy breath, I dragged myself from her side, slipped out of her room, and padded silently down the hall. I took my time washing up in the bathroom. My body needed a chance to calm down before I dared to make my way back to the living room.
“Is she sleeping?” Lily asked, eyeing me with unveiled suspicion as I stepped from the hallway.
I nodded. “Quite heavily, it would seem.”
“Yeah.” She hopped off the stool and moved to the couch, pausing a moment to stretch in a way so languidly feline there was no mistaking the women’s shifter lineage. It wasn’t until she’d taken up her spot in the corner of the couch, curling her long legs up beside her, that she offered more. “That girl has been running herself into the ground.”
A vision of the night before flashed into my mind. When I’d had her pinned to the door and grinding into her. I barely managed to cut off the thought before it had a chance to reawaken my baser urges. This was not the time or place for such decadent daydreams.
“What can I do to help her?” I asked, moving to take a seat at the opposite end of the couch.
Leo shrugged. Lily, on the other hand, chewed on her cheek as though she had something to say.
“Out with it,” I commanded.
She bristled at the order. There was a time when she would have done what I said without thinking, but she’d been much younger then. Now, she was a creature of two worlds, and the longer I was around her, the more obvious it was that the rules of the Nassa didn’t necessarily apply to her anymore.
“You’re lucky I still like you,” she said through gritted teeth.
Thiswas her likingme? “I’d hate to find myself on your bad side.” I offered her a charming smile, a weapon in my arsenal to which she was apparently immune.
