Cash peppered light brushes and teasing nips all the way down my neck, slipping his fingers under the wire of my bra. Everything he did electrified my skin. Brought to life nerves that didn’t have any business responding in these conditions.
“I’d much rather show you, but you couldn’t even begin to fathom how chuffed I am that your body recognizes me as a suitable partner for the Season.”
He could’ve been speaking another language because I didn’t understand a word he’d muttered into my neck. The heatbetween my hips had grown unbearable. The tension near combustion. The only thing that eased it was his touch.
“Cash,” I growled, arching into him as his slim waist fitted between my open legs. “You better explain before I go find that…Royal Siren without you.”
The Dark Fae cursed under his breath and drove a hand through his hair in agitation. From the way his muscles tensed, I wasn’t the only one in the midst of a battle with whatever this was. Though, I’d argue my fight was to stop and his was to wait for permission.
“The Fae have a period of sexual heat in this realm. It lasts a month or two by human time standards, but it only impacts those compatible with each other. A nuisance, I realize, but one we can satisfy for periods of time if we’re diligent.”
Diligent, he says…
My hips were moving on their own, rocking back and forth against his front, chasing that delicious friction my body was desperate to have. Cash was hard enough to be felt through his pleather pants, and unfortunately for me, obnoxiously large for how slim and pretty the dude was.
I ignored how good it felt to rub myself on him, how it was exactly what my body craved, and continued my weirdly timed interrogation.
My whole day had gone to shit. It was somehow fitting I’d be overcome by some weird Fae heat that only hit everyseasonal turn. That seemed to be my fucking luck these days.
“Satisfy it?” I asked between stilted gasps. “What does that mean? And for how long?
Cash had stopped fighting. Not that I really thought he’d fought much in the first place. The asshole had been pretty quick to push me onto the bed the second he recognized what was happening.
He gripped the back of my neck and thrust against me, his hot puffs of air in my ear where his face was pressed. “If we satisfy it now, we’ll have time to do what we must before the effects of it wear off,” he murmured against my lips, kissing me like it was only thin strings of patience holding him together. “You might be a hybrid, love, but you’re still a Fae. Unless you satisfy it, what you’re feeling will only get worse.”
“Oh, fabulous,” I whispered sarcastically before my sass was abruptly cut off by a moan. “You’re saying we have to have sex?”
Groaning, Cash nodded, his hips crashing into mine with a bit more insistence.
“Or we’ll be like this for…” I trailed off and clung to his back.
“Until we do or the Season ends. It would be impossible to know at what point we’ve come in its duration, but my guess is that devil chose this time on purpose. The others will be toodistractedto pay much attention to anything else, and it’s likely she has defenses against it. In that event, it’s more likely that the Season has only just begun.”
“Fuck,” I growled, lifting my arms to drape around his neck. I sunk my hands into his platinum hair and grabbed handfuls. “What if Kate—”
He didn’t let me finish. He devoured my mouth and yanked my shirt all the way up. He was sucking my breast into his mouth before I could ask him what he was doing. His tongue and teeth teased the sensitive tip until I gave him the gasp he wanted.
“She won’t wake. I’ll make sure of it, my dove.”
The way he swirled his tongue and bit my nipple was enough to cut my thoughts short. It was getting harder and harder to think. I wasn’t a saint, but even I thought having sex under some sort of rabid heat with a guy who’d been an enemy only a short time ago was a bit much.
But…what if I let that be my excuse? Who could blame me? I’d been quick to kiss him. I obviously liked him more than I should.It wasn’t as if I was a virgin. I’d had plenty of sex, sometimes more than I arguably should.
If we were going to figure out a plan to get back home, then we couldn’t be dragged down by whatever the fuck this was, so satisfying it was the only choice I could make. With Cash, it wasn’t exactly a chore. He was beyond gorgeous and his touch felt so damn good…
I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it. I had. Plenty. Why not? When in Rome…or, you know, the Fae realm, right?
I moaned when I realized the sneaky asshole was already between my legs, my pants nowhere in sight. Even I had to admit that was impressive. His tongue traced wet paths down my slit, knowing exactly what the fuck he was doing.
Holy shit.
Maybe it was the Season, maybe it was the villain between my thighs, but I didn’t give a fuck anymore. I rode his tongue like I’d been made to do it.
My hand flew to his head as he grappled with my tense thighs and drove his tongue inside me, rubbing his thumb over my clit in sensuous circles. I fucking loved circles. My hips jerked up and down, driving him deeper inside me.
It almost felt too long to be human. It teased against spots I could’ve sworn were nowhere near where a normal tongue could reach. But I didn’t care how or why, only that he did.
“Fuck, love. You taste absolutely divine,” he murmured between spearing strokes of his tongue.
