I moaned, my head dangling back as I jerked. Once I managed a semblance of sanity, I popped my head up, staring down at him over my rapidly falling chest.
“Wow,” I breathed.
Laughter boomed from him, and he rolled onto his back, chortling. His palm settled over his bare belly where those hard indents were and my focus trailed lower where the front of his pants tented up.Hmmm. I pushed up, crawling to the edge of the bed.
“Can I do the same?” I whispered, inching lower and hooking my finger into the sweats.
Griffin’s laugh cut off and he watched me, a red flush creeping over his cheeks. Propped over it, I eyed the bulge, then tugged the clothes until his cock sprang free. The thick, long shaft twitched, and I clasped it, squeezing the warm rod.
He pumped his hips up with a grunt, his head falling back similarly to how mine had.He did like it. A bloom of excitement rolled through my stomach. I enjoyed wringing these reactions out of his body. Another bead of seed surfaced on his tip and caused an overflow to trickle down the side. I leaned forward and ran my tongue across it.
“Fuck!” His shout made me even slicker. I repeated the slow lick. “Your fucking tongue,” he whispered. “It-it feels—” He moaned, hips hiking up.
I continued licking him, stopping to watch my mate writhe for me. His bare chest jerked with his harsh breaths. There was no control in him. Every gasp and shout was pure desire. I squeezed my legs together to add pressure where it was beginning to ache.
To soothe the need, I straddled his leg, feeling the hardness against my soft flesh as I continued licking him.
I moved my hips in a gliding motion, grinding down while I devoured his cock. Tingles spread down my legs, and I moaned around him.
He bellowed, head tilting back, neck straining, and seed jutted into my mouth, the tangy taste settling on my tongue.
The madness in his eyes, the lack of control; I craved more of that.
So I didn’t stop licking him.
Chapter 12
Soleil
Griffin layin the middle of the bed, his arm tossed over his eyes while his chest rose and fell with rapid pumps. I shuffled across the bedroom, stretching out my neck. By the fourth time I made him release on my tongue, a pinch began at the side.
I fiddled with the edge of his shirt I’d pulled on as a smile spread across my face. He was mine and this was my life now.
Him, this house, even his kin?—
She was still locked where I left her!
I bolted out of the room, through the house until I reached the kitchen. With a quick twist, the door was unlocked and swinging open. She lay on the ground on a pile of blankets. She shot upright, blinking quickly.
“You’re free,” I announced, moving out of the way so she could leave.
She stared at me with her mouth dropped.
“You’re fucking psychotic!” I flinched at her shout. Discomfort swirled to life, and I moved out of her way as she stormed past me. “Where’s Griffin?”
I watched her, taking my time to follow her.Would he be angry with me?
“What’s with the yelling?” Griffin stepped into the living room in a robe, and they almost collided. His kin backed away, turning her body to face me as I approached. Her face was turning an interesting red.
“Griffin. She’s crazy,” Tali snapped, grabbing his arm. Mate just stared, blinking sluggishly.
“You need to leave this psychotic bit?—”
“Tali,” he snapped, showing the first sign of anger. “Don’t speak about her like that.”
She gasped and jerked back, her expression looking like he’d physically harmed her. She tossed her arms in the air.
“Are you serious?” she spat, shaking her head. “Whatever. I’m done with this.”
