Page 30 of Serendipity

I scrambled to my feet, uncaring that I was only in my boxers with a boner so hard I’m pretty sure it would snap if I ran into the wall. I caught up to her quickly as she padded down the hall quietly, trying not to wake the slumbering beasts. I had my suspicions that a couple of those beasts were fucking wide awake, pulling their cocks and imagining fucking this angel in the flesh. But not me, I was going to go one better.

I reached her, tangling my fingers in hers, yanking her gently backwards until she was in my arms.

Then I kissed her. I don’t want to be a pussy and say the earth shifted or there were fireworks or whatever. But when her lips moved against mine, the knowledge that shit was never going to be the same settled in my soul.

My hands moved of their own volition, travelling down her back to cup her ass, pulling her tighter against me. I wanted to touch her everywhere she’d let me. I wanted to bury my face between her thighs, I wanted to taste her skin, I wanted to bury my cock deep in her delicious body. I wanted all those fucking things right now.

Instead, I forced myself to pull away from the kiss so we could both breathe. “Use me. Please.

For whatever you need. I’ll be your rock. I’ll fuck that delicious body until you can’t think terrible things about yourself. I’ll take care of you for however long you’ll let me. Just let me in.”

I dropped to my knees. I’d never begged for anything in my life, but right now I would happily beg for a taste of her. She was breathing heavily as I moved my hands up the outside of his legs, wrapping my hands around her thighs, letting my fingers brush along her wet underwear. Fuck. Her heat, her scent, it was intoxicating. I forced my hands to keep moving, even though I wanted to just shift the crotch of her panties to the side and eat her like a savage. I moved them up to the waistband of those little boyshorts that cupped her ass and killed my IQ by 100 points. I hooked my fingers in the elastic and began to gently pull them down, watching her face for any sign of hesitation. She wasn’t giving

anything away, but she didn’t say stop either.

Worry began to niggle in the back of my mind. “You don’t have to do this, if you don’t want to. We gave you our word. I’ll be here for you, I don’t want you to think that I-”

“Cain?” My heart stuttered. Then it stopped beating. Shit I had read this all wrong. I forced myself to grunt out something that sounded like, “Yeah?”

Her eyes were wide and frantic. “Please.”

I needed to hear it. “Please what, Sweetheart?”

She swallowed. “Please make me feel better.”

I frowned at the wording, but I knew I could do more than make her feel better. I could make her feel golden. I pulled her underwear the rest of the way off and let it fall near her feet. Then I was gazing at heaven and I couldn’t breathe again. I was surrounded by the scent of her, and could feel the heat of her pussy against my face. I grabbed her calf and lifted one leg, sliding it over my shoulder, bearing her to me even more. Fuck.

Fuck.

She was so fucking perfect. I braced my hands on the wall beside her hips and turned my head, nipping the thigh that was hugging my cheek. She sucked in a breath and I kissed the small hurt. I wanted to tease her, to push her to such desperation that when she came she shattered into a billion pieces.

But Sera wasn’t the only one who was desperate. I leaned forward and ran the flat of my tongue along her soaked slit. I knew I’d never forget that first moan. It was like fucking music to my ears.

When I swirled the tip of my tongue around her clit, her knee shook and she grabbed my wrists in a grip that threatened to shatter my wrist. Worth it.

I feasted on her like a starving man until she was whining, no longer worried about being quiet.

Good. I wanted the whole Clubhouse to hear me pleasuring her. She was fucking mine now. Mine.

“God Cain, I’m going to come” she gasped out. Her fingers gripped at my hair like they were a lifeline. I growled against her, pulling her closer and sucking her clit into my mouth.

“Fuck! Cain!” She flooded my mouth and I couldn’t help the smug grin on my lips. I was basically holding her up now as her legs shook with the force of her orgasm. Giving her one long stroke with my tongue, I slid her other leg down and slipped my hands to her waist.

Her head was resting on the wall behind her and her chest was heaving as she panted. I stood, wrapping her back in my arms. I kissed her, spreading the taste of her satisfaction between us.

Her eyes were searching my face, and when I broke the kiss and pulled away, her lips parted like she wanted to say something. She shook her head softly, and I grinned.

“I know, Sweetheart. Let’s get you tucked up into bed. It’s been a long night.” I leaned down and lifted her into my arms. I knew she could walk, but there was something about holding her in my arms that appeased my beast.

Sera burrowed into my chest, her body already relaxing into sleep. I walked her back to my bedroom, the door still hanging open. Before I stepped over the threshold, I looked down the hall.

I knew he was there. Knew the sound of her pleasure would draw him out, because how could it not? It was fucking beautiful.

Judas stood in the doorway of his room, his eyes burning bright in the darkness, the raw envy on his face contorting his features. I lifted an eyebrow at him, and then stepped into my room with the woman he wanted in my arms, kicking the door closed.

I knew we’d talk about this tomorrow, and I had a few choice words for my President. But until then, I had a woman to cover with my body and savour until the sun came up.

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