Page 113 of Claim Me
And sexy as sin.
I can feel his arousal through his dress pants. He’s been hard since he pulled me into his lap, maybe even before then.
It’s a taunt against my sex, encouraging me to grind down onto him. So I do, and I’m rewarded with a growl.
I need him inside me.
That’s how we fix this broken bond, how I make him mine once more.
I’m torn between taking this slow and savoring the moment, and rushing to complete us both.
But I’m already on fire for him, amplified by all the teasing Bane and Nox inflicted upon me before Kaspian arrived.
I rock my hips, pressing my heated center against him, and moan when I brush his erection.
“Fuck, do that again, sweetheart.” Kaspian groans. “Moan for me again.”
He pushes his hardness into me, driving another sound from my chest. I grab his shoulders and arch, my veins igniting with a second wave of blistering intensity.
“I’ve been listening to you all for hours.” The words are a breath against my mouth. “Hearing your moans up close is an entirely different experience, especially with me being the cause of them.”
“You were listening?” I ask, my words barely a whisper.
“Yes,” he replies, his palms going to my hips as he gyrates up into me once more. “I like to listen, Fallon.” His tongue traces the seam of my mouth. “I also like to watch.” He kisses me softly. “You know what I would really enjoy?”
I shiver against him and shake my head, unsure of what he’ll say.
“To watch them fuck you together.” His lips trail across my cheek to my ear. “To watch Nox take your fine ass while Bane slides into your cunt.” He nibbles my earlobe. “I would sit in a chair right over there and stroke myself while you please them.” His mouth goes to my neck. “But I wouldn’t let myself come.”
“Y-you wouldn’t?” I stammer, my heart beating wildly in my chest. Because the image of all that… it’s… it’s intimidating in the best way.
Taking Bane and Nox at the same time.
All while Kaspian watches.
Stars…
“No,” he murmurs. “I would wait until they finished cleaning you up. Then I would make you messy all over again.” He nips my pulse, making me freeze as a jolt of ice chases away the flames circulating in my veins.
Kaspian pauses and pulls back, his gaze searching.
“Fallon?” he prompts.
I swallow, my heart kick-starting in my ribs for an entirely new reason.Kaspian’s a vampire. He’s going to want to bite me. Feed from me.Useme.
“Fallon,” he repeats, his palms going to my face. “Talk to me.”
His near-black eyes burn into mine, the color reminding me of Klas’s irises. Except Kaspian’s gaze is different. He looks at me with compassion and concern. Not malice and dark intent. The wickedness is there, but it’s not the same. It’s…it’s Kaspian.
“Sweetheart, talk to me,” he says, his thumbs drawing across my cheekbones. “Do you not want me to watch?”
I blink at him. “What?”
“Do you not want me to watch you with Bane and Nox? Does it bother you?”
My lips curl down. “N-no.” No, that idea definitely doesn’t bother me. If anything, it reignites the flames inside me. “I…”
I clear my throat.
