“We don’t have time,” she reminded him. “The phone store isn’t far from Sera’s house.”
After Gedeon fried hers, she insisted on getting a new one to use while in Erdikoa. Caius refused one, spouting a lie about owning a phone already.
He pulled her mouth to his and slipped his fingers beneath the thin fabric of her underwear, groaning against her lips. “Always wet for me, like a good little mate.” She instinctively moved her hips when his fingers slipped through her arousal and caressed her sensitive skin. “Would you like to ride my hand, dear wife?”
“Yes, please.”
He withdrew his hand and flipped her around with ease, pulling her back to his chest. “I need proper access,” he murmured and slid her panties down. “Open your thighs.”
She obeyed, leaning her head back on his shoulder as his fingers moved across her skin and into her center. Sucking in a sharp breath, she raised her hips, urging him to push deeper.
“We don’t have time to play,” he said. “Only time to come. Can you do that for me?”
When she nodded, he nipped at her ear. “Good girl.”
While he moved his fingers in and out of her, he reached his other hand under the neckline of her dress. “Are you not wearing a bra?” His voice was husky, and she felt his dick harden beneath her ass.
“I don’t need to with this dress,” she replied with a coy smile.
He hummed against her neck and licked his thumb, ghosting it over her hardened nipple. She slid her hand under her dress, needing to touch her clit, but he removed his own from between her legs and clamped down on her wrist. “Tell me what you need.”
She whimpered at the loss of his touch. “I need to touch my clit.”
After placing her hand on the seat beside them, he returned to her pussy, pushing inside with two fingers. “Allow me.” Another cool caress moved across her skin, and when shadows moved over the area she longed to touch, her hips bucked involuntarily.
“Fuck, Caius.” Her words were a mix of cries and moans as the shadows picked up speed in direct contrast with the slow movements of his hand.
His laugh rumbled against her back. “I will later, but for now, come for me.”
The vibrations on her clit, along with his fingers stroking in and out, made her body spark with intense pleasure. She twisted her head and pulled his mouth to hers, moving faster against his hand. “That’s it, baby,” he murmured against her lips.
The shadows started to vibrate in a pattern that made her body tighten. After a short burst of quick touches, they buzzed harder with added pressure, sending her over the edge.
Rory’s mouth opened in a silent scream, and Caius trailed his lips down her neck, biting lightly. Her release moved through her in waves, and her pussy clamped around his fingers as she came.
When her body went limp, he kissed her neck and moved her to the seat beside him. She reached for her panties, but he snatched them from the floorboard and stuffed them in his pocket with a sly smile.
Before she could protest, the car stopped, and he winked. “Perfect timing.”
That night,Rory ran around the kitchen, inspecting the food spread across the island. “They’re not going to care what the food looks like,” Caius assured her.
“I’ve never met Tammy before,” she muttered as she straightened a dish. “What if she thinks it’s terrible?”
Caius walked around the island and pinned her arms to her sides. “She is married to Max. There’s no way she has a judgmental bone in her body, and if the food isn’t to her taste, she can take it up with the caterer.”
He was right, but she wanted everything to be perfect. It sounded like a herd of cattle walked in the door, and she stuck her head around the corner to see their friends piling inside.
When she hurried through the dining room to greet them, the sight of Keith made her chest squeeze. His sandy blonde hair was perfectly styled, and his blue eyes twinkled with his wide smile.
Stepping forward, he held out his arms. “Come here, supermystic.”
Her arms wrapped around his neck, refusing to let him go. The way she felt when Stassi told her he died was no different from watching Gedeon kill Cora all those years ago.
“You’re the supermystic,” she mumbled against his shoulder.
Kordie pulled Keith back and shoved him away to throw her arms around Rory’s middle. “We’re making a safe word,” she declared as she stepped back. “That way, we know it’s really us.”
“I agree,” Sera said from next to Dume, whose hand was clasped tightly in hers.
