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CASPIAN

“ O h, my God,” she groaned. “Yes, ah— there, Cas. Yesyesyes.”

My mouth was on her pussy.

Her hands were yanking my hair.

My cock was rock-hard, and I’d be buried inside her as soon as I made her come again. My princess. My Leona.

For the past twenty-four hours, I thought I might die from fear that something would happen to her. We had been through too fucking much for me to be comfortable letting her out of sight, and I was furious she’d even thought I’d let her.

Now, I thought I might die from pure-hearted happiness.

My tongue plunged inside her, both my hands pulling her tight against me. No matter how much she wriggled, I wouldn’t let her move. She tasted so fucking amazing. Salty, sweet, absolute perfection.

This was the best moment of my life. I didn’t deserve it. Yet somehow, I was lapping at Leona’s pussy, taking my sweet time with her body, showing her exactly how much I needed her.

I’d been patient. I’d waited. I dreamed of this moment so often. And now it was finally here.

The jerk of her hands in my hair, the slight pain of my scalp, had me groaning.

“Cas, God. Cas, please.” Mindless sounds escaped her mouth. Her head tilted back, both legs draped over my shoulders. Her chest flushed, her nipples peaked. I could see her entire body from my place between her legs. My eyes, and my tongue, drank it all in.

Did it matter we were at war? Did it matter our former best friend was still trying to kill us?

No. All that mattered was her. Us. This little pocket of perfect.

Her heel dug into my back while I devoured her. Her moans were music to my ears, and her hands in my hair were God’s fucking gift to me.

“Don’t stop,” she whined, grinding her pussy against my face.

“Never will. Fuck, I never will, princess.” I would eat her out every single day for the rest of my life. This would be my breakfast, lunch, and fucking dinner.

My dick was about to explode where it strained against the bedsheets, but before I could bury inside of her, she needed to come one more time. I would take my time, damn it. There would be no rushing. I nipped at her clit, then pushed my tongue inside her again.

She sucked in a sharp breath and then shattered, groaning, bucking on my face.

How many times could I watch her come before I was satisfied? Infinite. She was too beautiful. That crease between her eyebrows. The way her nipples bounced. Her fingers grasping for purchase. Her mouth parted with her eyes rolled back. Her hair was a curly mess.

It was perfection, and I’d never fucking get enough.

I leaned back and wiped my chin with the back of my hand. My entire face was covered in her cum. Both of us had a thin sheen of sweat covering our bodies, but I was nowhere close to done.

“You okay there, princess?” I couldn’t keep the grin from my face. Leona said she loved me. I made her orgasm so hard she couldn’t catch her breath. This was the happiest I’d ever been.

She swallowed and blinked, breasts heaving. Her hands clutched to my arms. “I’m so perfect, Caspian. So fucking perfect.”

“Yes, you are.”

Her eyes finally refocused, and her heady gaze locked onto mine. “Those were just warm-ups. Let’s go.”

I laughed, leaning down to kiss her again. I meant it when I said I’d enjoy every second. God, she was incredible. And she was mine. All fucking mine.

“Sit on my cock.” I grabbed her arms and maneuvered us in the other direction. Leaning against the headboard, I firmly planted her hips above mine. My cock stood at full attention, brushing against her entrance. Pre-cum beaded at the top. “Let me stretch that perfect pussy. I need to be inside you.”

Her fingers brushed against the tip of my shaft, and I jerked, jaw clenching. Fuck . I steeled every nerve in my body. The only way I was going to come was if I was coming in her tight heat. She swallowed, chest flushed that beautiful color, as she lined herself up and sunk down on me all at once.

A breath whooshed from me. “ Fuck. Princess, if you do that again, this isn’t going to last very long.”

She raised up again, eyes locked on mine, and then slowly slid down my length again. Torture. Bliss. It was a challenge and a promise all at once. My devious, sexy girl.

“Fuuucccck,” I groaned as I wrapped my arms around her and rested my head against her collarbone. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“Just a little.” She breathed a little laugh as she slid up and down me again. “You already killed me twice.”

This time, it was my turn for the groans to spill from my lips. It was my turn to dig my fingertips into her skin, watching it pucker red. I knew it was ridiculous, but to see evidence of my existence on her body had me close to losing my fucking mind. I was the one touching her. I was the one leaving those marks.

“You feel incredible, ” I whispered.

My hand snaked forward to rub her clit, and she rode my cock like a champ. I bucked up into her, slow yet firm, reaching deeper and deeper. Capturing the moans that spilled from her mouth, my teeth drug across her lips. We were feral for each other. There was no separation between me and her as she took me to the hilt.

“You like my cock, princess?” I growled in hot puffs against her ear. My hands tangled in her hair, holding her in place as my hips jerked upward over and over. “I want to hear you beg for it.”

“Yes, Cas. Yes, we had our sweet, now take me rough. Take me hard .”

Fuck. I couldn’t stop myself. My open palm cracked against her ass, and I almost died as her pussy clenched around me. I kneaded the red skin; her fingernails dug into my shoulders. The only sounds in the room were her whimpers, my groans, and our skin slapping together.

“Come with me, Cas. Come inside me,” she whispered before she plastered her lips to mine. Her pussy clamped down, rocking me with her orgasm and pushing me right off the ledge after her.

Together, we shook, shattered, and stitched each other back together.

She leaned her head against my chest and I was positive she could hear the thumpthumpthump of my heart going a million miles an hour.

My hands couldn’t stop moving on her. I wiped a beat of sweat from her temple, smoothed her hair back, and examined the red marks all over her body from my fingers. She pressed her forehead to mine.

“ Ti amo , Cas. Sempre e per sempre.”

My heart surged inside my chest. I’d never get tired of hearing it.

I also heard her unspoken plea. That she’d be fine while she was gone. That we’d get through it. That’d we find our way back to each other’s arms.

I wanted to argue with her. I wanted to beg her to stay. She was only just healing from her concussion and bruises.

Would they be able to protect her? What if things went wrong, and I wasn’t there?

I squeezed her against my chest and closed my eyes. I couldn’t fight her.

“I love you, too, Leona. Always and forever.”