Page 154 of Psycho Beasts

I needed more.

Lashes fluttering shut, sensation exploding across my mouth, I moaned and purred harder, desperate for more.

Desperate for Xerxes.

“Look at me,” Xerxes said softly.

His lips curled into a smile, and he clenched his fingers. He pressed his thumb down against my tongue until I had no choice but to move my head downward.

He whispered, “Now look at my cock.”

He used his right hand to hold my face down, and his left hand was wrapped around his dick, pressing it downward.

Xerxes caressed my chin. “Good girl.”

I moaned. His callused fingers left a wake of tingles.

Through a haze of need, I saw…it.

Fuck. Wetness gushed between my legs.

Xerxes’s hand pushed his dick downward because he was trying to show me something.

Unlike the alphas, he didn’t have a large knot that expanded at the root of his cock.

But he still had a knot.

It was just different.

There was a small growth protruding from the springy blond hairs at the top of his shaft. It curved above his dick by a few centimeters and couldn’t have been longer than an inch.

The end of the small hardware was bulbous.

Xerxes’s fingers tightened till his grip was almost painful around my jaw, and he slowly dragged my face forward.

Once again, he whispered reverently, “Good girl.”

I moaned and purred.

A low buzzing sound started, and with my face inches from his powerful thighs, I realized what was happening.

What he wanted to show me so badly.

The knot started to vibrate.

Holy fucking shit.

I purred harder.

His whole dick vibrated.

The implications hit me, and I tipped forward. He hadn’t been expecting my movement, so he wasn’t quick enough to stop me as I tumbled face first off the bed.

On the soft carpet, snow softly crunching around me, I lay like a starfish, in awe.

For the first time in my life, I was blessed.

Because I’d seen eerily similar drawings of sex toys on the walls of the fae sex clinic.

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