Page 154 of Claim Me
“Yes, Fallon?” I say against her mouth, causing Kaspian to chuckle behind her.
“Is he torturing you, love?” he asks her. “Keeping you right on the edge while we fuck you?”
“Yes,” she hisses.
I take control of her mouth before she can say anything else, my tongue dueling with hers as I drive her toward the brink once more. When I pull away, she screams, telling me we’ve finally reached the place I need her to be in.
Kaspian must sense that as well because he lowers his mouth to her neck as her nails bite into my shoulders.
However, he doesn’t bite her.
He simply presses kisses up and down the column of her throat.
I suspect it’s meaningful somehow, a way to establish trust, because the action has Fallon squeezing the hell out of my dick.
Or maybe she just likes the sensation.
Either way, I play into it by turning our kiss into something hotter. More intense. And I do it by letting her feel my emotions, my tongue slowing the pace as I unleash all my secrets into her mouth.
I tell her how I worried that she wouldn’t accept me. How, deep down, I don’t think I deserve her. How I’ll spend our existence ensuring I never let her down. How I’ll forever be grateful that fate gave me such a perfect mate.
How I’ll cherish her.
Always respect her.
Protect her.
Loveher.
My thumb returns to her swollen flesh as I think all those words at her, vowing each one and solidifying it all with this kiss.
It’s an intense experience, one that makes me a bit breathless as my hips move with her and Kaspian.
Her body tenses in response to all the sensations, all the unspoken statements, all thefriction. I start to count down, aware of her approaching her climax.
I could stop it.
Pull my hand away.
Reallymake her scream.
But it would be too much.
We’ve arrived at her limit, and I won’t push her beyond it. Not tonight. She deserves so much pleasure, so much happiness, and I love that I’m going to be the one to grant her that.
Kaspian nips her pulse, his eyes meeting mine in mutual understanding. He can feel her approaching the edge, too.
We both pick up our pace at the same time, drawing a low groan from Fallon as we ensure she feels every inch of us driving into her.
Five,I think.Four…
She’s so close.
Three.
So fucking hot.
Two.
