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But it doesn’t. And it definitely doesn’t feel wrong when his tongue meets my hot, swollen flesh. “Mmm, sweeter than ever, Dove.”
He devours me like I’m his last meal, his tongue exploring every inch.
“Ooh!” I squeal when his tongue dips lower than I expect.
“First time?” he asks.
“Hardly.” Gael and I were quite familiar with that form of pleasure, since it wasn’t strictly forbidden.
The twinge of guilt at enjoying myself while Gael is still missing brings my temperature down.
Bastian notices and works that much harder, circling and teasing my hole with his tongue while he rubs my clit with one hand and fingers me with the other.
I grip the sheets next to me while I prepare to be blasted into another realm.
It crashes into me so hard I can’t help the animalistic noises that come from my throat. I also don’t care.
I claw the sheets to ribbons, and as the climax finally dies down, I see it’s only Bastian and me in the room.
“Where’s Dash?” I slur, voice thickened with hormones and need.
“To get the others.”
“Others?”
He nods and gets off the bed, padding nude to the bathroom. “Yes. You’re never going to work through yourustruesif you don’t have all your mates,” he says through the still open door.
“Oh, that. Right.”
“Maybe I’ve already worked through it. It doesn’t feel the same as before.”
“We’ve sated it for the moment. But trust me, when the others are here, you’ll feel differently.” Bastian rinses his mouth and grabs a washcloth. I take the opportunity to gawk at his perfect body.
The muscles, the tattoos, the sculpted ass.
The monster-sized cock.
Bastian wrings the cloth out carefully with a smile. “You know, I can feel you staring at me.”
“Can you?” I ask with false innocence.
“I can.” He wrings the washcloth out once more before turning and facing me fully. He spreads his arms wide. “And do you like what you see, Dove?”
I let my eyes rove over him, memorizing every inked line, every glyph and sigil. “You’re magnificent,” I say, breath caught in my throat. My gaze drops to his cock once more. Even unaroused, it’s still…
A significant amount of cock.
“Flames, how do you walk around with that in your pants all day?”
Bastian lets out a single bark of a laugh. “All my pants are spelled so they fit my equipment comfortably and appear like average jeans or trousers, or whatever style of pants, on the outside. The spell also ameliorates the bulge situation.”
I nod, imagining what that must have been like before he figured out how to spell his pants.
“Axe introduced me to Gregor last year, and he’s altered all my clothes since.”
“And how exactly do we go about getting your situation to fit in my much smaller situation?”
Another chuckle from him. “You certainly have a strange way with words, don’t you?”
