Then those bright eyes flash up to me with a soft smile as she says, “Maybe.”
She yanks again, and my hard cock has barely been freed when her hand is around it, squeezing.
“Fuck, Revea—”
Her grip moves up and down, my groan cut off by her tongue licking the tip. And when she takes me into hermouth, with her eyes locked on mine, I barely stop myself from coming.
The sight of her like this will be permanently etched into my brain.
My hand races to the back of her head, gripping her hair as I groan.
She never looks away as she takes me, her hot mouth like velvet as she lowers all the way.
When I hit the back of her throat, my head falls back on a hiss. “Fuck, omega… you feel… so good.”
My hips lift, desperate to feel more, and she lets me. Lets me thrust up in her mouth while her hand drops to my knot and squeezes.
I growl, filled with sudden images of my knot deep inside her, just like Kaiden. If she can take him, she’ll take me, all of us.
My thrusts speed up with the thought until she gags.
I freeze. Did I hurt her?
I prepare to pull out, but her hand lands on my chest, gaze watery but stern as she pushes me down, pinning me there, her other hand squeezing me harder.
Slowly, her tongue licks her way back up my cock until she’s sucking on the tip, her hand swivelling up and down in firm, languid strokes.
Then she takes me again, all the way, but this time, when I hit the back of her throat, she moans.
That sound makes everything inside me tighten.
Her throat clenches around me on a swallow, one hand on my chest still pinning me down, the other caressing my knot, and when those piercing eyes sweep up to mine—
I come with a sound I don’t think I’ve ever made.
She doesn’t stop taking me, swallowing everything, matching every thrust, her soft sounds prolonging my climax until she’s drained me dry.
“I...” I pause.
I don’t know what to say.
I don’t know words.
I try to catch my breath as she crawls up my body, laying over me. The feel of her weight over my chest is… perfect.
She smiles at me lazily as I try to get my words out.
“Now you...” I tug at her tiny top half-heartedly.
She just laughs.
“Sylvan, this was about you,” she murmurs, kissing my jaw, grazing my bare chest with her fingertips. “I liked seeing you lose control.” She kisses my throat, whispering in my ear, “I like seeing you like this.”
“I’d like to see you naked.”
God, her little giggle as she leans over to capture my mouth is the best fucking sound I’ve ever heard.
“You’ve seen me naked,” she whispers against my lips.
