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I release him with a smug grin, letting his cock fall free. Then I take him back into my mouth with a long, playful lick and bob up and down again. He tilts his head back with a groan; but I’ve not finished teasing him yet. It takes a little bit of balance, but I manage to shift until I have one hand free and use it to play with his sack, teasing him.
“I know what you’re doing,” Cas warns, his palm stroking down from my spine to cover my ass. “Be nice to my twin. He’s trying his best not to mark you before you’re ready.”
Nos groans at the words, and for a split second, I want to tell them to do it. To make the fantasy which is clearly torturing both of them a reality.
But something in my gut holds me back. A slight hesitation that wasn’t there with Klaus or Rysen.
“When we’re ready, we’ll do it at the same time,” Cas promises, the hand on my butt squeezing once before releasing me. “One of us will be buried in this sweet pussy, while the other…” His thumb trails across the rosette of my ass and I moan. “The other will fuck you here. Then we’ll take our time, licking your neck, finding the perfect spots for our mating bites; and the moment you come, we’ll mark you as ours forever.”
His words are like a drug, pulling me deeper into the fantasy. Driving my arousal higher until I can feel the edge of rapture approaching.
The mental image is too much for Nos. With a roar, he comes, filling my mouth with the salty taste of him. He lets me lick him clean before he falls to one side, panting. Cas doesn’t lose his rhythm. His cock is angled just right, hitting that perfect spot inside me with every stroke. That taunting thumb keeps stroking at my ass, teasing me. When he sinks it in to the first knuckle, I buck beneath him. Every nerve ending in my lower half seems to fire at once. When he moves his thumb in sync with the thrusts of his cock, I can’t take it. I fall over the edge of bliss with a scream.
I take Cas with me. His warmth shoots inside as we both collapse beside Nos, all three of us panting heavily.
“That was…” I breathe, unable to find the words.
Nos’s hands search for me, find my arm, then tug me against his chest. “You’re incredible,” he whispers.
Cas presses a kiss to my shoulder and rolls away, heading for the bathroom.
There are so many questions I want to ask Nos, but a strange, peaceful silence has fallen over the both of us in the aftermath. Words hang on the tip of my tongue and I have to bite my lip to stop them escaping and breaking the moment.
“Got it under control now?” Cas asks as he reenters the room with a cloth.
He waits for Nos to answer as he sits between my legs and begins to wipe up the mess they’ve made of me.
“Yes.” The Seer’s clipped reply makes it clear he won’t say anymore on the subject, and neither of us push him.
Instead, I press a kiss to his jaw. “Glad I could be of service,” I tease.
“Shit. No. I don’t want you to think—”
I cut him off with a finger to his lips. “I loved every second of it.”
“I didn’t want our first time together to be because I couldn’t control my leviathan.” He lifts his head and slams it back against the pillow. “I’ve looked forward to this for so long…”
I roll my eyes and look to Cas for help. He just shrugs.
Guess I’m on my own then.
“What if I’m glad he hurried things along?” I ask, shifting so I’m straddling his hips. “What if I plan to prove exactly how much I like this new part of our relationship?”
“I—”
I silence him with another kiss, and he finally smiles against my mouth. Nos’s hands go straight to my ass, gripping me and pulling me against his renewed erection. When we break apart, he doesn’t give me a second to breathe before his hand finds my hair and tugs me back again, kissing me senseless.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Nilsa
Nos isn’t getting better.
He vacillates between spending hours pacing the deck like he is now—trying to use the sea air to calm his beast—and hours fucking me into the mattress like he’s trying to lose himself in me.
Not that I’ll ever complain about the latter, but I’m not sure either way is healthy.
Nos is a shifter. Surely it would be better for him to justshift?
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