Page 14 of Death Warden
The aroma of her arousal hits me. Yeah, Jasmine likes a little domination.
My dick twinges. I drop my voice to a seductive purr. “You could have felt him deep inside you, thick and large, hard as fuck, pummeling your pussy.”
She’s practically hyperventilating with need now. I bet she’s wet. I yank her skirt up and push my fingers into her knickers. Yes. Dripping wet.
Her eyelids flutter. “Oh, Curo.”
My dick twitches again, then hardens. I guess the wank wasn’t enough. “You can’t ever go to his rooms, okay?”
“I won’t. I promise.”
“Cos if you do, he might just kill you.”
Her eyes go wide, and I shove two fingers inside her.
“Ah…” She angles her hips to take me deeper.
“Spectre doesn’t share his space.” I pump my fingers in and out. “He doesn’t like foreign scents, textures, people in his personal space—it gives him rage. A little quirk from his past.” I curl my fingers deep and hit the spot that’ll unravel her.
She’s vibrating with the need to come and my dick is rock hard. I propel her to the bed and push her down before ripping away my towel.
She shucks off her knickers, scooting up the bed and opening her legs. “Please.”
I grab my cock and pump as I approach. “I want you to choke on it first.”
And she does.
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SPECTRE
I catch up to Curo on the way to the assembly room. “You have a death wish.”
Curo sighs dramatically, then turns to me with a woebegone look. “You’re right. Unfortunately, that wish will remain ungranted.”
The fucker does this shit, bringing in his past and his wounds to manipulate me. Why do I keep letting him do that?
“Dammit. Can’t you let me stay pissed at you for a little while?”
Curo grins, all sorrow gone. “The reluctant immortal card works every fucking time.”
“You’re a bastard, Curo.”
“Thatis also true.”
I can’t fucking win.
“Come on.” He jerks his head toward the assembly room. “Let’s see what all the cloak-and-dagger shit is about.”
“You mean you don’t know?” I smile as I jab. “Big bad security is also in the dark?”
“Fuck you, Spectre.” Curo grins.
We catch up to Riley and Curo throws his arm around her. “Hello, gorgeous.”
She shoves him away. “You smell like sex.”
“Why thank you.” Curo kisses the top of her head and Riley rolls her eyes.
