Page 82 of Forged in Fire


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“Let go,” he commanded, flicking my clit faster before he plunged two fingers inside me.

I bit down on my bottom lip, stifling the cry as I came on his fingers, collapsing against him, pressing my forehead to the center of his chest. I continued rocking my hips in small thrusts, fucking his fingers through the orgasm, moaning at the pleasure of his thumb pressing against my clit.

He wrapped an arm around my waist to hold me up and against him, his thick fingers still buried inside me, his big palm now cupping my mound. I gripped his shoulders tight, my pussy continuously pulsing around him.

“That’s my girl,” he murmured against my temple, massaging the heel of his palm against my sex.

When I’d caught my breath and stood straighter, leaning back against the wall, he finally removed his fingers from inside me. But I didn’t expect him to hold my gaze and raise those glistening fingers to his mouth and then suck them clean.

He hummed masculine approval, while I stared in shock. Before I could say a word, he reached down between us, zipped and snapped up my jeans, then rested his hands on my waist.

The song ended, moving into another??a moody new release by Billie Eilish. Jude squeezed my waist, exhaling a heavy breath. He pressed his forehead to mine for a second before pulling away with a smug grin on his face. Completely satisfied with himself. Well, maybe not completely satisfied, I thought, feeling his hard dick against my hip.

“Now that we’re clear on where we stand, how about you go hunt us up a demon?” He could pretend to be all casual about what had just happened, but his chest rose and fell fast enough.

“Okay,” I said, pushing him a little farther away. He let me. “Are you okay?” I asked, glancing at the obvious bulge in his jeans.

“No. But I’m better now that I’ve tasted you.”

My face flushed with heat. I’d never had a guy say stuff that bold to me.

He lifted his hand to cup my jaw, tracing my bottom lip with the thumb he’d used on me. Strangely, the smell of myself on him only spiked a new swirl of heat low in my abdomen.

“I can’t wait to put this beautiful mouth to work,” he mused, his voice rough and deep, “but that will have to wait.”

I squeezed my eyes shut. “Please stop saying stuff like that to me.”

I’d never had a man talk so blatantly about giving him a blow job before. Or abouttastingme, for Christ’s sake.

The throbbing heat that had started up again between my legs told me that some part of me sure as hell liked Jude’s dirty talk.

“Open your eyes, Genevieve.”

I did.

He smiled, amusement teasing his perfect mouth. “You’re going to have to get used to it. I’ve been alive too long to play games or be coy about what I want. And I mean to have you, Genevieve. Then I’m going to fuck you in every possible way.” He paused. “When it’s safe.”

He tilted his head, probably calculating whether my supersonic pulse was due to fear or desire. It was mostly the latter.

Gulping hard, some insane part of me was curious to know, so I asked, “If I didn’t want you to pursue me, would you stop?”

“No.” A sharp, definitive reply. “But I’d give you some space till you realized you were meant for me.”

The adrenaline rush from the orgasm and Jude staking his claim seemed to give me the courage to say exactly how I felt.

“And what if there’s no need to pursue me? What if I’m already yours?”

I thought I’d seen all of Jude’s dark expressions by now. But I was wrong.

He stared at me with such heavy-lidded hunger, it transformed his godlike face into a primitive creature. One who was ravenous and needed to feed, sighting in on his prey.

He threaded his long fingers into my hair, sculpting them against my skull then tilted my head farther back, thumbs at the hollows of my cheeks. I wrapped my hands around his forearms.

Dropping his head, he licked my upper lip and swept his lips across mine, then whispered against my mouth. “Then it’s done. I’ll live for you, and I’ll die for you.” He bit my bottom lip till it stung, then licked a drop of blood away. “That’s a promise.”

“Jude,” I whispered, overwhelmed by such a vow. “That’s—”

He crushed his mouth to mine, stroking his tongue deep before sucking mine into his mouth. On a rumbly growl, he lifted away, pressing his forehead to mine as laser lights spun around us.

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