Page 41 of Gold Rush

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Page 41 of Gold Rush

He pulls back and gives me a positivelyrakishgrin.

“I could probably get Theo on board to hate fuck you through it too.” His lips part, his eyes narrowing on me. “Make it all four of us touching you, holding you, telling you how pretty you look when you can’t stop squirming and coming.”

I moan, sucking in a little breath as I hook a leg around him, pressing against him as I tilt my head back, staring at him. Seth’s throat bobs, his pupils expanding. Even though hesaidhe didn’t have a reaction like an alpha would last night in the foyer, I can see it now. It’s the same feeling ofneedburning through me, making me want to claim him and never let him go.

“Let me help you feel better, baby.” He kisses me hungrily as he holds my head in place, his fingers tightening in my hair as he breathes out, “Let me take the edge off, please. Just one taste of this sweet honey.”

I drag him closer, nodding rapidly as his lips drag against mine, his teeth nipping at my lower lip. He drags the touches to my jaw, then my throat, his hips grinding against my sleep shorts.

“I promise I’ll make your needy pussy feel so fucking good.”

My mouth drops open as I cling to him, heat scorching my skin as he kisses down my throat and nuzzles my chest through my sweatshirt. He pushes it up around my hips, dropping his head down to kiss my stomach, moaning as he does. Seth’s head rests there for a moment, his tongue sliding over my heated skin, leaving a cool patch as he mumbles, “God, I want to suck onevery inch of you. I want to make you scream and come all over my tongue.”

“Fuck,” I gasp the word as one of his hands snakes up under the sweatshirt, cupping a breast and squeezing it, kneading the sensitive flesh as he kisses around my belly button. Seth looks up at me, his eyes dark as he mutters, “Is this okay?” His hips slide down as he moves lower, his nose brushing my shorts. “Are you going to let me devour you?” He moans as he pauses, his hand sliding down my chest, over my stomach, and then landing on my hips as he holds me in place, whining, “I just know you’re going to taste so fucking good. I wanted to pull away last night and make Bennett wait while I threw you on the bed —” He turns his head, kissing across the top of the waistband.

I gasp, my breath catching as he pauses, his eyes flickering up to me again.

“I wanted you in front of me, baby. I wanted you naked. I wanted to be between these gorgeous thick thighs, drowning with my tongue in your cunt while he fucked me.”

“Yes,” I whine the word, pushing closer as he presses a hand against my stomach, keeping me in place as I reach down to push my shorts off. I need him like I need water to survive, air to breathe — IneedSeth or I’ll die here in this bed, incinerated from the inside out.

He smiles as he drops off the bed, landing on his knees and jerking me to the edge, my hips hanging partially off as he grabs my shorts and tugs them off my thighs. The fabric sticks, and I moan as I spread my legs wider, staring down at him as Seth throws them to the floor, dropping a heated kiss to the inner skin of my right thigh.

He curses, his nose running up and down as he breathes in deeply. “I should be fucking begging for the honor to do this.” His words make my skin prickle as he nips at my legs, pulling them open wider. His eyes zero in on the space between mythighs as he sucks in a breath. “Lookat you, so wet and messy. Is this all for me?”

I pant, writhing closer as I drop a hand to his head, pulling him closer as I gasp, “Yes, but I want to hear you beg for it.”

Seth drops a kiss to the top of my pussy, right on the hair above my clit as he moans loud and openly. “You’re so wet — you’re fucking dripping. Baby, please let me eat you out.” He groans, tilting his head, wetting his lips as he looks up at me through his lashes. “I want to drink you down before I leave the house so I remember what’s waiting for me when I get home.”

Seth’s tan hands slide over my thighs, his fingers digging into my skin as he pulls my hips open even wider. The muscles burn, but it feels so good as he kisses me between my thighs, his tongue sliding down through my arousal.

“June, let mehaveyou.” He looks up at me, breathing harder. “Pleaselet me fuck you with my tongue. I’ll make it so good for you, baby. I’ll make you scream and clean up every drop.”

It’s the last plea that makes me push his head between my thighs, shutting him up and getting what I want at the same time.

He relents, his tongue moving over me hungrily as he uses a hand to spread me open, licking a line downward, starting at my clit and ending at my core. I gasp, arching my hips and clamping my thighs around his ears, trapping him in place.

Seth makes obscene noises as I drop back to the bed, biting my tongue as I push against him, rolling my hips into the feeling of his tongue, his nose, his lips covering me, eating me, sucking and moaning the entire time. He forces a hand around one of my thighs, and then pulls me open from one side, wedging his other hand between us just to spear me with a finger.

I shriek, coming off the bed as he curls it, his lips attaching themselves to my clit. He’s fuckingmagic— that’s the onlyexplanation. One quick stroke of his finger inside me is all it takes for me to come with a shudder, falling apart as he suctions on me, his tongue sucking and licking as I see stars, my orgasm taking my breath away as my thighs shake.

Seth sucks my skin pink, pulling his head back with a satisfied look. He licks his lips, then crawls up onto the bed again, kissing me and holding my chin in place, his voice ragged.

“You’re cooler to the touch. Do you feel better? Was I good?”

“Mmph,” I groan, half-delirious as he leans over me. He could slide a knife into my heart and I’d thank him for the orgasm before I died.

My body feels languid, sinking into the bed as he laughs, kissing my jaw and muttering, “I’ll take that as yes.” Seth scoops his hands up under my hips, lifting me effortlessly and swinging me back up before tucking the covers around me. He lingers, bending down to kiss my forehead as he whispers, “I’m going to go get you a few things, but I need to find our alpha first.”

“Mm, okay, you did so good.” I pull him closer, kissing him again as I hold onto his shirt tightly, my voice soft. “Are you going to let him taste?”

He grins, and when he pulls back it’s wicked. “Yeah, baby, he gets to have a taste.” Seth pushes my hair off my forehead, staring down at me, his eyes darting over my face. “I’ll be back. If you think of anything you want, let me know.”

I smile up at him sleepily, nodding. He makes it to the door before I whisper, “Seth?”

He pauses, one hand on the knob, looking back at me like he doesn’t want to go — like it would take one word and he’d be in the bed, wrapped around me.

I turn my head on the pillow, my heart in my throat. “Thank you.”