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Chapter Fifteen

My eyes lock on his, and the grin he gives me is wolfish—though I feel like I should make a joke about it being foxy. When he lowers his head between my legs, I lie back, unable to watch without squirming, all jokes forgotten.

He begins by kissing the inside of my thighs, tickling the sensitive skin with his five o’clock shadow. He swipes a finger through my folds, and I hear him sucking my wetness from it a moment later. Oh fuck.

Something in his control snaps because he falls on me like he needs to drink straight from the source. His fingers spread my folds to give him better access and he slowly runs his tongue up and down my slit until I’m trembling. His tongue circles my opening while his finger mimics the movement on my clit. I mewl and he switches it up, tongue moving to my clit as he curls two fingers deep inside me, brushing that sensitive sweet spot. The feeling of fullness is amazing and I groan out my approval, causing Ash to pick up the pace.

My orgasm builds, heating the soles of my feet and traveling up my body, fast. When the tingling at the base of my skull begins, I almost give in to it. At the last possible moment before the blackness engulfs me, I realize this isn’t an orgasm but a vision that’s threatening to hijack my body and I desperately try to fight it off.

With a wordless shout, his tongue tears me apart. It’s a freaking cliché to claim I saw stars, but I did manifest some small fireworks above the bed. Fuck. Hopefully he didn’t notice—he was distracted after all. I collapse, a boneless liquid panting mess.

“Erm, Jas?” Ash’s voice cuts through my post orgasmic bliss some moments later. There’s something...off about his tone but I’m too buzzed to care.

“Mmmm?” I murmur back without opening my eyes. I’m so sated right now, I feel weightless, like I’m floating on a cloud.

“Can you erm, join me back in the land of the living?”

Such a weird request. I open one eye and stare at Ash. He’s white faced. Ah fuck. I open both eyes and ask him what the hell is wrong.

“Erm, you’re...you’ve…” he’s totally lost for words. He kind of nods at the bed, and I let my head flop to the side to see what’s got him so spooked.

Oh.

Yeah.

That comfy cloud floating feeling I got? Yeah, that’s because I’m actually floating. About a foot off the bed.

“Shit!” I cry, which breaks the spell and sends me bumping back down onto the bed. I laugh.

“What the hell was that?”

“Sorry! It’s never happened around anyone else before!”

“What? You know that you...levitate?”

“Sometimes. Only if my orgasm is really good, and usually only if I’m on my own.”

Ash doesn’t know whether to be horrified that he just made me fly, or fucking proud.

“I’ve not slept with a supe before. I’ve never done that with a human. I guess I let my guard down with you.”

Pride flushes his cheeks, and I’m glad he’s not run screaming from the room. I mean, the orgasm was great, but I still want more.

“It’s the bond,” he tells me, head cocked to one side, like he’s deep in thought. “You can’t hide who you really are from me.”

I squirm, not wanting to consider the potential truth in his words.

“Are you freaked out?” I ask, biting my lip a little. I really don’t want to be left naked and alone on my bed again.

“Hell no! Just surprised. Now that I know, I can be prepared for it to happen again.” He grins wickedly at me. “Does the strength of your orgasm affect how high you...float?”

I blush and refuse to answer, making him chuckle.

“Challenge accepted.” He smirks, lowering his head back down between my thighs.

“Stop!” I laugh, tugging his head back up by his silky soft hair, and pulling him up to meet me.

He doesn’t need telling twice, climbing up my body like a predator stalking its prey and pinning me firmly back down onto the mattress. I’m not going anywhere.

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