I kiss her like the precious thing she is, and I cradle her head to mine as we both attempt to find our breath, whispering how wonderful she is and how blessed by the goddess I must be to have been given the most perfect woman ever created as a mate.
And then I have to pull myself away, and I find my eyes weeping at the loss. “While I'm trapped, it will be you I'm attuned to, as always. You fill my cold world with warmth.”
“Already? That’s all I get?”
I let out a small laugh of amusement as I make for her balcony, feeling the unmistakable pull of the sun that won't be ignored. “To be honest, I'm not sure I could handle more. I feel like I lost precious and necessary body parts with that coupling. Allow us both the space to recover. Come find me soon, my mate.”
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WE NOW RETURN TO OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMMING
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Chapter Ten
Cory
Every single one of us are stock still until Delaney tries to stand and fails.
I think stone man might have accidentally magicked Delaney's legs into something resembling gelatin.
When she stumbles, we all rush forward simultaneously to assist, apparently over the fact that she’s tits out and cunt exposed.
“Would it be absolutely disgusting to anyone if I fell to my knees and cleaned her up?”
I feel the stares, but I don't hear any opposition.
“Adam, speak now or forever hold your peace.”
“You…wantto lap up the gargoyle jizz? Is that safe? What if it's like fiberglass or something?” I glare at August. Shun the non-believer.
“I apologize if that made any of you uncomfortable,” Delaney whispers as she flops onto the couch.
“I feel like I should apologize for watching, but that was…highly informative,” Wilford squeaks out.
Delaney turns her head to look at him. “Guess this fake mated thing just got a bit deeper, huh? You going to be able to focus in class now that you know what I sound like when I come?”
Wil gets real twitchy and then Delaney giggles maniacally. “No harm, no foul,baby. I'm sure you can borrow some clean pants from someone if you need to.”
Oh my gods, he just creamed himself. Excellent; my master plan is working. Iwillget them to admit they belong together eventually.
Wilford spooks easily though…he needs a gentle breadcrumb trail before he’ll knock gently on the candy cottage in the woods that is Delaney’s heart; okay, the euphemism needs a bit of work, but you get the gist. They’re godsdamned adorable together.
“Here,” Adam says, handing Wilford the notecard about Delaney back. “You might have a tricky time reading some of that because of what was happening when I filled it out, but I listed all her favorites and then some. If you study that you should be good to go for that test.”
“Right, the t-test.” Wilford reads through the note card, squinting when he reaches the bottom. “Does that say what I think it does?”
“Stick around for another session and find out,” Adam says with a wink that sets my heart racing.
“I b-better g-go. Thank you kindly for…accommodating me and…entertaining me. GODS! I did not intend to say that outloud. Thank you for the dinner offer, but I just remembered I need to feed my…goldfish. Bye!”
Wil flies out of that room like his ass has a rocket engine strapped to it, really making me question whether or not he even owns a goldfish.
“We do everything together, alright?” Adam drawls sexily as he pulls me in for a kiss.
I don't understand what he's truly saying, what he means by it, until he backs us both up to the couch Delaney is recovering on and shoves me to my knees.
He pulls her hips so that they're no longer supported by the couch, draping one of her legs over his shoulder and one over mine. She's suspended there with both of our faces inches away from a cunt positivelydrippingwith Leo. “It smells like a waterfall. I want to drown in it.”