Page 76 of Fake Fae-Ancée
"How you come."
The world slowed down. Grew thicker. Denser. His gaze, his grip, his words had adrenaline blooming in my chest. My breath hitched. Those amber Bear eyes wouldn't let me go.
"I remember," he continued, swooping down and sliding to the back of my knee, sliding lower, "every single time."
All thoughts stopped. Everything in my head slid into a skidding halt as he nudged the damp heat between my legs and licked across the fabric.
Oh fuck... I might have forgotten how good that felt. I arched my back as pleasure spiraled through me, threw my head back.
"Yeah, and this." He dove further down, lifting my lower back up with one giant hand, as if I weighed nothing. "The noises you make."
Another lick that had me gasp.
"Let me hear it all,little star."
He held my thighs just so, lifting me and diving down. Nudging my panties aside. He dove between my folds with one long broad lick, delicious friction lighting my insides up, eliciting a groan from me that sounded foreign to my own ears. As if coming from a totally different woman, laying splayed open in front of him, twitching and mewling. His hands around my hips held my lower body up relentlessly. I bucked on shoulders and elbows as he licked and sucked, feasted on me like he wanted to drink me up to the very last drop.
The world melted away, swirls of pleasure blooming inside me, clenching and thrumming with each of his licks, nubs and kisses, stoked by that hungry groan he just gave.
"You're so sweet." His lips brushed my sensitive knot as he spoke, making me gasp. "Literally."
He closed his mouth around my silky nub and sucked — and I spiraled out of control like a kite on a loose string. There was only suction and friction and his groan rumbling through my core and the world over intensified and undulated, pleasure building up in me with relentless force, bending me — until I snapped.
"Yuri...!" My voice echoing painfully in my ears, I came, squealing and writhing and clawing onto the mats underneath me. Hot, liquid lust pulsed through me and I came on his tongue, and I came on his mouth, and just when I pivoted on the edge of the wave, one blunt, thick finger invaded me, stretching me open, triggering another cascade of exploding stars burning me up.
"Yes, this too…" Yuri’s voice came back to me as I swam back into consciousness, mischievous eyes glinting at me from above. "I’ll remember this one forever."
He lowered me down, stripping me of my panties as he did so, big, warm hands sliding over my thighs. He kissed my ankle, then folded my panties into a neat little square and pocketed them away.
"Hey," I muttered, still dazed. "Those are mine…"
"Not anymore," he said, voice low, that hungry growl resonating underneath, making me shiver all over again. He ran this show now and if he wanted to keep my panties as a souvenir, there was nothing I could do about it.
A thick charged silence stretched between us, with him looking down on me, hands resting on my knees, keeping my legs apart. His gaze trailed over me, slowly, deliberately, as if he was trying to absorb every detail of me.
My heart gave a pang.
It was all his fault. He had ruined everything. Ruined me, back then when he had found me and told me he loved me and then disappeared.
It had always been him, occupying my mind, refusing to leave me alone, even if he hadn't been there — everything of me had been filled with him. There had never been room for anyone else, anyone new…
"Kai…" He came forward, bending over me, large hands coming to rest left and right of my head. Yuri looked tense, face all sharp angles, his mouth a pressed line. Yeah, I had seen, felt the large bulge in his pants earlier, but it was this glance that had my breath hitching and my heartbeat speeding up again.
"I can't stop this," he said, voice low, growling. His creature more in charge now than him.
"Uh... okay," I said.
He blinked. "Really? I mean... I don't..."
He widened his eyes, and it took me a few seconds to understand what exactly he was trying to say. That he just happened to have no condoms with him.
"Oh." Now I was the one to blink. "Oh... that, yeah..." I swallowed as the hard ridge in his pants brushed my naked thigh.
"Don't worry about it."
His eyes narrowed the tiniest bit, his jaw tensing.
"I don't want to get you... you know..."
