"This was a terrible idea," I hissed, starting to slide off his cock.
Grayson grabbed my hips, holding me in place as his erection hit that sensitive spot inside me just right. I sucked in a quick breath.
"We can't," I insisted.
"We can be quick."
"The second I hear him, you have to stop," I whispered.
It clearly hadn't taken much convincing to get me on board.
Grayson slipped his hand between my thighs and dragged his finger over my clit. I was already slick from our combined releases, and nearly climaxed from that touch alone.
He moved his hips just a little, and I had to clench my jaw to keep myself quiet as I came on his cock again.
Just like that.
"It's almost funny that you think you could leave me," he murmured into my hair, still playing with my clit slowly. "No one knows your body the way I do, and I'll kill anyone who tries to."
Grayson Darke was going to be the death of me.
"My magic would kill them first," I murmured back.
The demon king just chuckled.
Grayson's finger went still over my clit as Darius trudged into the kitchen.
My mate slowly moved his hand, resting his whole palm over my core. He probably had to part his fingers to hold me around his cock, since he was still buried inside me, but he didn't seem to care.
I heard Darius make a shot of espresso. It took a few painfully-long minutes.
Grayson's erection throbbed inside me a few times, driving me insane.
I needed more.
Darius finally tossed his coffee back without any sugar or milk... then walked back to the couch.
Shit.
"Are you driving alone?" I asked Darius, hoping my voice didn't strain.
I'd need to volunteer to go with him, if he was. That would be a serious challenge, given my current situation.
"Nah, Kat's on her way. I'm sure Callum's with her. I'll find someone to come home with me when I leave the coffee shop after my shift, and if I can't, I'm sure they're planning on babysitting me all day anyway."
As if right on cue, the front door opened loudly.
"I hope you're awake," Kat called out, just before they reached Dare's living room and saw all three of us.
Her nostrils flared, and my eyes widened slightly.
Oh, fuck.
She was a werewolf.
That came with enhanced senses, including her sense of smell.
I tensed, waiting for her to ask why the room smelled like sex, but she flashed a knowing look in my direction instead.
