“Your delectable lips?” He brushes a rough thumb over my mouth. “Your soft breasts?” He squeezes one. “Your perfect stomach? Or…” He drags a hand down my belly to slip between my legs.
“Yes,” I moan, the word long and loud.
A devious smirk crawls up his face, and he pops a finger inside me. My hips instinctively rock against him.
“I want you to fill me. I want you to come inside me.” The idea consumes me. I pitch harder against his hand. “Day, I need you.”
He doesn’t say anything, but he doesn’t stop pleasuring me. I flutter my eyes open, and my body tingles. There’s an oddly serious look on his face. “Wait, is that not what you meant? Do you not finish in your lovers?”
“No,” he says, and he pulls his fingers out of me. “Not usually.”
“I’m sorry, I—”
“Lie back,” he demands.
I do, sinking into the soft sheets.
He kneels at my feet. I can’t help but admire his physique, painted silver in the moonlight, the incredible definition of his muscles, the strong curve of his jaw. He runs a hand along my leg, then raises one up, placing a kiss to my calf before releasing it.
“I don’t usually come in my lovers,” he says. “Only Farron. But if you want me, all of me, then I’ll fill you.”
“I do,” I gasp. “I want you.”
He presses a large hand over my stomach. “And what about protection?”
I flush. “It’s been a long time since I’ve actually had sex.”
Dayton smiles, his golden waves catching in the light. “That’s what I like to hear. I don’t want to think about any human men touching you.”
“Marigold mentioned some tea I can drink afterward,” I whisper.
“That’s right,” he says. “Then you’re going to take all of me, and I’ll fill your fertile little pussy tonight.”
He kisses my legs then drags his lips up to my pulsing core. When he licks me there, it’s as glorious as I remember. He sucks, then his tongue darts over my sensitive clit. I grip the sheets, throwing my head back. He takes me to the edge, then stops.
“You’re not coming,” he commands, “until I feel you clench around my cock.”
Desire courses through me. I wonder if Kel can feel this the way I felt his pleasure. A cruel part of me wants him too, but a bigger part wants to hold this special moment between myself and Day.
Dayton continues his worship of my body, kissing my stomach with a featherlight touch before he gets to my breasts. His wet tongue circles my nipple before he draws back, nipping in a way that sends fireworks through me. The way he’s pleasuring me… It’s like he’s touching something so much deeper than my skin. The reverent kisses fill a part of my heart I didn’t know was empty. His fingers thread through my hair, and his lips brush against mine, tasting of salt and sunshine. He deepens the kiss until I’m lost in his embrace, until I’ve forgotten everything except him.
“Are you sure about this, Rosalina?”
I blink my eyes open to see his turquoise gaze sparkling, his full lips parted in that strange smile of his, the one just for me.
“I know you have a mate. I’d understand if you only want him.” He looks almost embarrassed. My heart bleeds from the vulnerability he’s showing me.
I take his face between my palms, knowing I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.
“You make me smile even when the whole world seems dark,” I tell him. “You protect those you care about with a fierceness I admire. You’re brave and clever, and every time you laugh I do too, and I want—I want you, Day.”
“Careful, Blossom,” he whispers, and there’s a warmth on his face that could light up an entire room. “If you keep talking like that, I might just fall in love with you.”
That would be convenient because I’m pretty sure I’ve already leapt off the edge for him.
Slowly, he lifts my hips as I spread my legs and he positions himself. Then I feel it—the rounded tip of his cock, lightly pressing against my aching center. I throw my head back, my whole self erupting with the sensation of being so close.
But he doesn’t move. “Is everything okay?”
