“We aren’t adorable,” Gideon grumbles. “We are sexy, strong, powerful.”
Sheena giggles but doesn’t agree with him. To get her back, Gideon tightens his hold on my hand and scoots up against her, rubbing his stubble against the sensitive skin of her neck. She shrieks with laughter, wiggling away from him.
“Take it back,” Gideon demands, blowing a raspberry against her neck.
“Never.” Sheena barely gets the word out as she buries her face in my chest.
Their laughter echoes around the room, and my heart swells.If I could wake up to this sound for the rest of my life, I’d do anything to make that happen.I’m so consumed by the thought that I lose my grip on my powers. Not much leaks out, but it’s enough to raise the temperature in the room and make both of them pant.
“Fuck, Callum,” Gideon groans, eyes flashing to gold.
“Sorry, it just slipped out,” I say, unable to focus. The sight of Sheena’s pebbled nipple, exposed now because of Gideon’s tickling, has me mesmerized.
“Don’t be.” Sheena’s voice is husky.
She shifts deliberately, knocking the sheet to her waist. Like a man in a trance, I reach for the nipple closest to me while Gideon does the same on his side, gently rolling it between his fingers. Sheena’s eyes drift closed and her lips part, her breath coming out ragged.
“Do you think we could make you come just like this?” I pinch the tip sharply, loving the way her back arches, bringing her even closer to my hand. “Look at me, Sheena.”
“Callum,” she moans, then meets my eyes.
“Yes, sweetheart.”
“Do you remember when you said you wouldn’t use your powers on me unless I asked for it?”
Immediately, I release her nipple and pull back, horrified. “Of course.” My voice is stiff. “I’m so sorry. I promise, I didn’t mean to.”
“No, shit, that’s not what I meant.” She cradles my jaw in her hand. “I’m asking... Right now.” A blush appears on her cheeks.
I pray to every god I can think of that she really means what I think she means. Still, I’ve got to be sure. “Asking for what, exactly?”
Her blush spreads, coloring her pale cheeks and neck a beautiful, kissable pink. She runs her thumb over my bottom lip, and I can sense how much she wants me.
It’s addictive.
“Use your magic on me, please, Callum.” The green of her eyes morphs to purple. “I want to feel what it’s like.”
I try not to freak out. I’ve never done this with anyone before, but I can’t deny how much I want to. No matter what, I’m determined to make it good for her.
Returning my now shaking hand to her breast, I use my powers to gradually ratchet up her sensitivity. When I brush my finger over the tip, she shudders.
“If you want me to stop at any point, just tell me,” I insist. She moans, nodding her head enthusiastically.
Her pleasure rushes into me, a loop of lust that takes us both apart bit by bit. Gritting my teeth, I feed her more and watch her writhe.
“Close your eyes,” I rasp the words, and her eyelids flutter. “I bet you’re dripping wet, clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled.”
My powers take shape as shadows, a few degrees colder than the air around us. I make them dance across her body, watching her skin pebble in waves as my shadows discover new patches of unexplored skin. When I feel her hovering on the edge, I send the shadows to each nipple and push liquid heat into herhard.
“Come for me, now,” I demand.
Her body obeys. Sheena bows under the force of the pleasure, wailing. Gideon swallows her cries with a deep kiss to keep her from waking the entire compound.
I don’t give her a chance to come down. She’s still riding the aftershocks of the orgasm when my shadows dip into the sensitive hollows behind her knees, brushing slow trails up her soft inner thighs. I stop them an inch away from her pussy and watch her face as she pants.
Gideon yanks the sheet off of all of us so he can see.
In chasing her pleasure, Sheena loses all inhibition. When I dip my shadows inside her, she draws both knees up, spreading herself open as wide as possible.Gods above and below, she’s fucking perfect.Her trust, her passion... I could feed my incubus for years with memories of this moment alone.
