Page 377 of Never Kiss a Fae
You’re overdressed, she murmured into my mind.
Am I?I began unknotting my tie.Perhaps you should help me out of my clothes, little queen.
Titus chose that moment to draw his teeth over her clit, causing her to jolt and shoot flames from her fingertips. I caught them in a glove of water, extinguishing the burn, and created a mist around us that set the tone for our joining.
We’d moved Claire from the kitchen to our bedroom hours ago, the entire floor a mattress made for our weekly gatherings.
The windows were covered in curtains. Vines and flowers decorated the wall. And the ceiling was enchanted by spirit magic, the winking lights reminding me of stars.
Claire writhed beneath it all, her moans music to my ears. I tossed my tie to the pile of clothes in the corner and kicked off my shoes and socks. My mate watched with lazy anticipation, her pupils dilated with desire.
She murmured something through her bonds to the other males, causing them to back away just enough for her to kneel before me. My lips curled at the wantonness playing over her gorgeous features.
I knew what she intended.
And there wasn’t a chance in hell I was about to stop her.
She grabbed my belt and threaded it through the loops before dropping it at her side. Then she grasped my button-down shirt and yanked it out of my slacks to expose my lower abdomen. Her lips met my skin, lighting my being on fire from that touch alone.
My dick pulsed in response, ready to play.
But I let her take her time, exploring me with her tongue as she slowly unfastened my pants and pulled down the zipper.
A subtle push sent them down my legs, followed by my boxers as she freed my cock to her mouth.
She didn’t ask or comment, just took my throbbing head into her mouth and swallowed me down as far as her throat allowed.
“Fuck, Claire,” I groaned, fisting my fingers in her hair. “Do that again and I won’t have anything left to give you.”
Her blue eyes flared as she met my gaze, her cheeks hollowing around my shaft in a delicious caress that nearly sent me to my knees.
This woman sucked cock like no one else.
And I would happily die in this position.
Becausefuck.
It was so intense, so beautiful, so damn perfect that I almost wept. Instead, I praised her with my thoughts and drew my fingers through her hair, thanking her for the gift of her alluring mouth.
She swallowed me again, her tongue masterful against my skin, then she released me with a pop. I almost growled a protest, but her fingers hooked into my shirt and tugged me down to her on the mattress. I chuckled as I landed on top of her, which I suspected was exactly what she desired.
Rather than remove my shirt, she set it on fire and burned it away from my skin. I could have stopped her, but I didn’t want to. My mate’s penchant for destroying clothes intrigued me. Although, it was proving to be a costly little hobby of hers. Most of my suits were from the Human Realm, all handmade and tailored in Italy. Same with Exos’s.
Not that Claire cared about the semantics of our wardrobe.
Our little queen just wanted us naked and inside her, which was exactly what I gave her by spreading her thighs beneath me and sliding home without an ounce of foreplay.
Her body was already primed and ready, thanks to her other mates. She didn’t need my hands or tongue. What she required was my cock, and that was precisely what I gave her as she wrapped her legs around my waist and urged me to fuck her.
I kissed her hard, palming her neck to angle her where I wanted. My other hand went to her tit, giving it a squeeze for her attempt at taking control.
She grinned against my mouth.You’re not mad.
Never,I agreed.I love the way you play with me, little queen. It makes this so much more enjoyable.
I drove into her, smiling at her responding moan.
How many orgasms have you had tonight?I asked her.Seven?
