“Cas,” I whimpered, trying to keep my voice low but definitely failing.
His mouth was desperate, focused on drawing me to the edge as quickly as he could. Whether it was from the fact that we were in Max’s guest bathroom, or Cas was just that good at this, I wasn’t sure. When he pushed a finger inside me and sucked on my clit at the same time, I was so coiled up that I shattered almost instantly.
“I’ve been dying to have you on my tongue,” he said, looking up at me. The look in his eyes was absolutely feral, and all it did was egg me on even more.
“More,” I whispered.
I didn’t have to demand. He met my every desire without hesitation. He lifted me off the counter, spun me, and bent me over the sink. In one firm thrust, he pushed inside, and the soundthat tore from my throat had to have reverberated through the entire second floor.
His hand clamped over my mouth again, and he locked eyes with me in the mirror. He pulled out slowly and thrust back into me. Hard. I groaned against his hand. “Look at me. Open your eyes. Can you keep it down, princess?”
His blues were shockingly bright, with just a dusting of color on his face to prove he was just as far gone as me. I shook my head no. He chuckled and dragged his nose up the back of my neck.
“We might start another war if we get caught,” he whispered against my hair as he kept thrusting into me. “When we get home, then you can be loud. All of us will want to hear you there, but here? No. Your sounds are only for us.”
I nodded, vowing to keep it to myself. His hands clamped down on my hips instead, but I had no idea how long I’d be able to keep that promise. Another orgasm was already building. My entire body tingled, chasing the growing waves.
“Yes, Cas, don’t stop. Please. I need you.”
I watched in the mirror as his lips latched onto my neck, and I almost cried out while he sucked a mark onto my skin. One of my hands went down to my clit, rubbing while he kept up a brutal pace.
“Come for me,amore,” he murmured. “Come on my cock, and I better not hear you. Save those beautiful noises for when we lay you out and worship you. This is just a taste of what’s coming.”
I pushed back against every thrust of him. When his teeth scraped the dip in my collarbone, he timed it perfectly with a smack on my ass, and it waseverything. The orgasm flew through me, and it took every ounce of self-control I had not to scream. Not to cry out his name and demand three more.
But I kept the sound inside, just as he asked, because I would do anything for him.
He buried himself inside me one, two, three more times, coming with a groan.
We stared at one another in the mirror while we tried to catch our breath before I started giggling.
“Did we really?—”
“Yes.” He kissed my cheek. “Yes, we did.”
We walked downstairshand in hand after cleaning up, about thirty minutes later than originally promised. Only some of that was our bathroom sex session, but still. My face burned with embarrassment, yet I kept my head high. I’d done nothing wrong except find comfort in the arms of the man I loved. And I was about eighty percent sure no one had heard us. We’d been quiet enough…right?
“Let’s get out of here,” Ryu said from near the front door. He still held his two knives in his hands, but I assumed he’d sheathed the other two. “Escape plan activated.”
Ciel smiled at me, and I met his with one of my own. He smirked, eyes raking over my body, before withholding a laugh. Meanwhile, Obi glowered, and I remembered his comment at lunch yesterday aboutpunishment.
Shit. It appeared we weren’t as quiet as I thought.
“Wynn? You ready?” I asked, trying to keep us moving. Wynn nodded, turning with Ciel and Obi. Cas looped an arm around my neck, nodding at Max as we walked past.
I pulled Max’s phone from my pocket and held it out to him. “Here.”
“Leona,” Max said, snatching the phone from my hand. I frowned for a second. His voice sounded off. “A word, please. Before you go.” Cas lingered, but Max gave him a look. “Alone.”
I pressed a firm kiss to Cas’s lips. “It’s fine.”
What was Maxreallygoing to do? After making such a big show of offering this truce?
“I’ll be right outside,” Cas said cautiously. “Shout if you need me.”
As soon as the door shut, leaving us alone in his foyer, Max turned on me. I stepped backward at how quickly his face transformed into one of rage.
“I can smell him on you,” he hissed. “I can see the marks on your neck.”
