Page 54 of Only Fools Rush

“No.”

I propped myself up on my elbows. “Excuse me?No?”

He grinned. God, he was so gorgeous. “I’ve been waitingyearsfor this. I will take my sweet time enjoying every fucking second.”

The moment the words left his mouth, his head ducked between my legs, and he clamped down on my clit. My body jerked with a cry, my hands threading through his hair.

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CASPIAN

“Oh, 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 herexactlyhow 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 thinsheen 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’deverbeen.

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

“Yes, you are.”