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He rubbed my hips through the thin material of my throw as his large erection bulged between us, urging me to keep going. When I hesitated, he stilled. “You don’t have to?—”
I dove down, pressing my lips to his and locking our insecurities in a heated kiss. Well, heat on my side. He still couldn’t kiss back, which made it less sexy and more awkward, but it was the thought that counted. When he didn’t pull back in pain, I rested my forehead on his. Intimacy was a simple one plus one equals two. He was sin on a plate and had a key to my magic. I looked okay enough and had a keyhole with magic trapped behind it.
I gave him a reassuring nod before peppering his jaw with kisses, dipping each one lower, down his neck and bare chest. He tasted like sea salt and man. His muscles quivered under my touch. My core tingled, and I sank further onto his lap, finding friction against his hard quad to warm my demanding clit.
His abs quaked under my touch. I traced them with my fingertips to where they disappeared in his shorts before cupping his throbbing erection through the material. He groaned and squeezed my hips in his strong grip, ready for the pain from Tyson’s mate mark. But no power sizzled through him.
I met his gaze, mischief glowing behind my eyes.
Mate mark loophole. If I’m the one acting, the mate mark doesn’t respond.
Oh, fuck yes.
I undid the little tie to Rehan’s shorts and ran my fingers down his hard length. He spread his legs, and I slid off his lap, kneeling in front of him.
“Love.” He placed his hand on my head. “I can’t reciprocate. You don’t have to do this.”
I ignored him, kissing down the perfect V at the bottom of his abs and freed his length. A drip of cum beaded on the tip, and I gently sucked it into my mouth.
White chocolate, mango, and rum exploded on my taste buds. I blinked, completely forgetting I was supposed to be waiting to see if Tyson’s magic shocked him. I tilted my head and licked his dick like a popsicle. More of that fantastic taste coated my tongue.
I tried to say ‘holy shit,’ but all that came out was a squeak.
Rehan looked confused, but I didn’t explain. Instead, I licked every inch of his velvety length, unable to find a spot which didn’t taste like a fucking dessert. I wasn’t here to lick, though. I wanted to enjoy my popsicle.
I swirled Rehan’s tip in my mouth before circling my tongue around and around his thick shaft. After a thousand years, I didn’t have much of a gag reflex left, and I sucked him down the back of my throat and swallowed.
He groaned. “Oh, fuck, Love.” His fingers tangled in my hair as he tried to pull me up, but I wasn’t moving. “Holy shit, I’ve never, it’s….”
I pulled all of him out, brushing his tip against my lips and smiling as he gazed at me with lust-lidded eyes, his hands already urging me back down.
The moment I sucked him again, the mumbles started, and I relished it.
“Love, I’m not gonna last if you keep doing that,” he said, managing to string together his first complete sentence.
I dragged my teeth gently up his sides, the pain hopefully pulling him back just enough for another round.
For a third time, I swallowed him, bobbing up and down and rubbing his base with my hand. He groaned, and his eyes rolled back up in his head. Random words and moans filled his hut while I feasted.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
REHAN
This was not my first time getting head. Far from it, actually. But the woman between my legs blew my mind, literally. I didn’t even know what she did, but heat wrapped around my entire body from just her mouth devouring my dick. I flexed my hips, driving further down her throat. The pressure between my legs tried to burst, and I held it back. I wanted to savor every moment.
Without warning, I lost it. My rational mind scattered. Whatever stream of words I uttered cut off. I roared and tensed, desperate to bury myself in my mate and get away from the pressure at the same time.
The world swam. She swallowed, and I jerked with pleasure, everything too sensitive as my load slid down her throat. Slowly, she licked up my deflating dick, sending buzzes of heat down my shaft. When she finally released me, I let out a harsh breath. She tried to stand, but I pulled her to my side and kissed her hard.
Pain ran from my lips to my balls, and black-and-white agony took over my world. I let go of her to cup my family jewels and curl into myself. She stood, though I was barely aware ofit, and when I finally got control of myself again, she held my phone, covered in cracks, out to me.
‘I never did that to Tyson.’
Pride made my chest swell. I wanted to kiss her again, but the ghost of pain still radiated enough for me to shy away from the thought. Instead, I pressed her to my side.
We sat silently, watching the evening shadows lean in my little hut. I wasn’t a man who needed chatter. Although I wanted her to be able to speak, I loved quiet moments like this the most. My phone rang, pulling us back to reality.
Instead of handing me my device, she dropped it next to me and wiggled out from under my arm. I watched her ass as she practically skipped into my kitchen.
