Page 79 of Woven By Gold


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Fast, that’s how I take him, one hand on his waist, as his hips thrust into my mouth, again and again and again. When his fingers grip my hair tight, and his body shudders, I know he’s close.

“Fucking give it to me,” I release him quick enough to whisper before placing my lips around him again.

He moans, thrusting his hips once more, and then he’s coming, spilling his delicious pleasure onto my tongue. I swallow it all down, and he collapses into my arms, panting.

Farron brings his mouth to mine, and I part my lips, knowing he’s tasting himself on me. When we’re together in this way, my soul feels ablaze.

“You’re not fucking done, pup,” I remind him.

He gives me a devious smirk, one that shows me he craves me just as much as I do him. His hand slides down my chest.

“I could just leave you like this,” he teases, massaging my bulging pants.

“No,” I murmur huskily, “because this hard cock is going to fuck you raw, right here out in the open as you look over this land and know that it belongs to you. ThatIbelong to you.”

“But—” he begins. I cut him off with a kiss, hauling us both up. I grasp at his shirt, pulling it up over his head to reveal his bare chest.

“What if someone shows up?” Farron stammers, flushing. His nipples harden in the chill air, and I can’t help but tug on one. He grimaces, swearing.

“There’s no one around.” I force him to bend over the low wall. “See for yourself.”

The realmlands spread before us, but I’ve got the most beautiful part of Autumn by my side.

“Suck.” I shove my fingers into his mouth. A shiver runs through my entire body as his tongue swirls around my skin, the soft sounds of his pleasure.

I prepare him quickly. “How long has it been?”

“What?”

“Since we fucked?”

A slight frown appears on his face. “Before Rosie left.”

“No wonder I want you so badly,” I growl.

When I feel he’s ready, I gently place my cock at his entrance, then push inside. Our joint moans are proof of how much we both need this. I rock my hips forward, feeling him clench around me every time our bodies connect.

I press Farron harder against the wall, using it as leverage as I take him deeper. His breathing quickens.

“You’re hard again.” I smirk, satisfaction rippling through me as I gaze at his perfect cock.

“Always for you.” He sighs. “Always, Day.”

Something painful clenches in my chest. I feel completely alive in these moments with him, and I let that energy pour through me as I thrust faster. His moans become louder and more desperate. His body moves in sync with mine, so fucking perfect out here in the open. Perfect except for the thorns around his neck.

“I told you I hated the collar,” I rumble. “But I hated the way he looked at you more.”

“Caspian?” Farron’s fingers dig into the stone.

“Like he owned you, like you werehis.”

Farron tilts his head back as I drive in hard. “Yes, deeper,please.”

I’m more than happy to give him what he wants, adjusting my angle to hit every inch of him. “But you’re not his. You’re mine.”

He moans at my words, and I think that might be drool dripping down his chin.

“Say it,” I demand, slowing my pace to firm, languishing strokes.