Caleb beamed, hugging his mate, who grunted and wiggled in the no doubt too-strong hold. “My Sunshine is the smartest person.”
Serlotminden ran a hand through Teddy’s extremely short curls. “That he is. Bartholomew and I are hiking to a secluded spring.”
More fucking, it seemed.
I rested my chin on Don’s bicep. “What do you want to do?”
“Spend the day with you.”
I pressed my face into his arm to hide my smile, but nothing could hide the fierce joy burning through me at his words. Snuggling next to Don, watching my closest friends with their partners, and basking in the comfortable atmosphere was as close to paradise as I would ever get, and I wanted more.
Chapter 36
What did you just say?
It had been a week since we left Inogga, but I was still basking in the warmth of the vacation. It had been six days and five nights of me and Don with very few distractions. We’d fucked, talked, and explored to our hearts’ content.
Now, with my chin in my palm, I watched Don get dressed. He’d woken me up when he slid out from beneath me. I slept better when I was draped across him like a blanket, and he didn’t mind. He pulled on his uniform, tugging his long hair out from beneath the collar. My eyes wandered over his broad form, lingering on his taut ass and swishing tail.
“Vince,” Don groaned. “Please.”
I smirked. My thoughts had started to wander to the pleasant memories of me fucking Don. We hadn’t had sex face to face yet. I’d tried, but it unnerved me, which frustrated me. I wanted to watch his face as I pounded his ass, to see how he looked when he came. I needed it. I needed every aspect of Don, all of him.
Don gripped my chin, gently guiding me back so I lay on the bed. He carefully hovered over me, not covering or putting any weight on me. He pressed his lips to mine, and I moaned. My hands slid up his sides to his neck, feeling his earrings drag over the backs of them, to bury in his hair, not caring that I was mussing it. His scaled tongue slipped between my lips, and I opened for him, welcoming him. He kept the pace slow and the pressure soft, but every nibble and swipe made me harden and ache for him.
Panting, he pulled away to rest his forehead on mine. “I have to go, Vince.”
“I know.”
He rubbed his forehead on me, and I smiled, loving the thought of him claiming me. Don kissed my forehead, still holding my chin, then looked into my eyes and said, “We’ll get there.”
I knew he was referring to us fucking face to face. “I want to.”
“And we will. Don’t trouble yourself about it, my Vince.”
I smiled. “Go to Command before I yank you into this bed and fuck you senseless.”
“I want that.”
I tugged on him, but he resisted.
“Iwantthat, but I need to go.”
“Fine. Lunch, though?”
“Yes.” Don planted one more kiss on my lips before heading toward the door. “Please, don’t distract me today.”
“I’ll try to be good.”
When the door closed, I rolled over, hugging Don’s pillow. I lazed in bed because I could, and why the hell not? I had nothing to do. Don’s scent invaded my nose and made me groan, my cock hardening.
Unabashed, I kicked off my sweats and slid a hand down my body to my aching cock. I rubbed my thumb over the seeping slit, circling the crown to spread the liquid around. My thoughts went back to Don, his small smile, the loud moans he made beneath my hands, and the way he made me feel—safe, cared for.
I jerked my cock, groaning. “Don.”
I pictured him below me, smiling, his long purple hair spreading over the pillow. My fingers slipped down to my balls, tugging on them a bit and making me moan, then went down lower to circle my rim. A sick feeling welled in my stomach.This is my body, I thought. I forced myself to continue touching and rubbing my entrance, but I couldn’t. I didn’t like it. I couldn’t make myself do it. I just couldn’t.
Moving away from my ass, I grabbed my balls and tugged on them. I groaned at the feel, playing with them as I pictured Don.
