Page 65 of Soul of the Chaos


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He nipped at my lips, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth and rolling it between his teeth. My sex clenched around nothing but air and I growled at the fact that he had no condoms. I wanted him inside me.

“Touch me.” I dragged his fingers from my breasts down my belly. “I’m so ready for you.”

“I have a better plan. It’s time for me to taste this sweetness you’ve been teasing me with.”

Silver cupped my pussy as he slid down the bed, grinding his palm insistently down on my clit. Torturing me with thoughts of all that was to come. Oh, I was all on board for some loving down below.

He knelt on the floor and pulled me to the end of the bed, hooking my legs over his shoulder one at a time. Kissing up the insides of my thighs, rubbing his stubble in a sexy trail along my skin, sent me into overdrive. I grabbed hold of those locks and tugged until he met my eyes with a devilish grin.

“Yes, mate? You have something to say to me?”

“Silver, my love,” I began sweetly and ended on a growl. “Did I ask you to torture me or fuck me?”

He laughed softly and bit one thigh, hard enough to have me suck in a breath but not hard enough to leave a bruise. Pity.

“Don’t worry, kitten.” His breath bathed my soaked pussy, making me squirm. An arm snaked around my hips to hold me to the bed, keeping me planted, so his mouth hovered just a whisper’s breath from where I wanted him. “I’ll take good care of you.”

Then he struck. His mouth descended on me in a graceful swoop which stole the breath straight out of my lungs. I feasted on the sight of him devouring me, propped up on my elbows. His eyes flicked up to mine and I became entranced by his silver gaze. The hungry swirl of his wolf stalking my pleasure.

The first sip of his warm, wet tongue had me quivering in anticipation. He circled around my clit, then dove down into my weeping pussy, and I was gone.

My back bowed off the sheets as I screamed in relief. Silver’s ravenous growl sent goosebumps racing across my skin as the man made love to my body with his mouth in a way that I had only ever dreamed of before.

I was so lost in the sensation that I missed the polite knock on the door.

“Hey, got your text.” Popcorn walked right in, popping a bubble between her metallic-blue lips. She stopped short as the door shut softly behind her. “And... this is so not what I was expecting. Go, girl!”

She pumped her fist—nails also painted a metallic blue—in the air in solidarity.

“Shit.”

I dropped back on the bed, not missing her giggle as I scrambled to haul the bedding at least partially across my body. Silver didn’t fucking stop. My eyes wanted to roll back in my head but my dignity refused to let them. I squeezed my thighs together in a reprimand but the animal between my legs didn’t stop. Only rumbled and pinned my legs a little wider.

Fuuuuuck but that omega had a wicked tongue. I bit back a groan.

Popcorn was smirking at me, like this was no big deal. And fucked if I didn’t want to feel just the tiniest drop of that confidence. Silver couldn’t care less, of course. A hand snaked out from under the covers as he growled—still slurping—and gave ‘gimme gimme’ hands to his best friend.

I just... I had no words. My cheeks flamed brighter.

Popcorn giggled, ghosting the box along his palm then snatching it away before he could grab hold of them. They were teasing each other. About condoms. My mortification was complete. I threw a hand over my face to hide.

“Just toss them over,” Silver snarled, his tone the most no nonsense I’d ever heard.

“So she is your mate.” I could practically see the girl twirling her long blue fingernail through her equally blue pigtails, her gum snapping to punctuate her words. “Good for you, baby.”

She shifted and somehow I knew Popcorn’s attention was now all on me. I peeked from under my arm to scowl at her and she winked.

“Us sweetbutts have wished to be so lucky for years. A Silver Mongrel sandwich? Yes, please. One or two of the skankier ones even tried to break into this room to be between that much sexy. The boys always threw them out. Then me and mine yanked on their hair until they cried mercy.” The sweetbutt’s voice dipped low in warning. “No one messes with our boys, feel me?”

I groaned. I wasn’t worried about the threat because I had no intention of hurting either of my guys. But her suggestive words sent a torrid wave of images straight into my brain, one which I had no power to avoid as Mongrel’s scent once more washed over me, mixing with Silver’s delicious spice.

Popcorn snorted at my reaction. “Yeah, somehow I think you’ll be just fine sliding into that sandwich.”

“Yes, well. Thanks for the history lesson and pep talk, Popcorn. Now hand over our dick raincoats and get gone,” Silver mock-growled.

Under the covers, his hand snaked up to circle tauntingly around my belly button. A reminder that he was not even nearly done. I smacked him away and he whined.

Popcorn cackled and launched the pack of condoms at us. I only just managed to catch them before they beaned off my nipple.

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