Page 38 of Greer's Change

As I’m pondering her situation, the naughty vixen slams her venom into my system once more.

I groan as my balls tighten.

“Get the humans out of here,” I growl at Seiran as he watches with way too much amusement on his face, considering it’s his bonded mate grinding her pussy all over my zipper.

Not that she can help herself. I am quite attractive, and the nature of our connection is most intimate.

“Aren’t you full yet?” I choke out as the incubus pushes himself off the bed to hopefully dispatch the humans. Only, I realize I need to wipe any memories they might have of tonight. “Take them downstairs. I’ll need to compel them before they leave.”

“Got it, boss,” Seiran mutters in a petulant tone that I would normally address. However, Greer hisses, dosing me with her venom, and my cock swells. It’s quite alarming to go from mildly aroused to the point of completion in the matter of moments, but here we are. “Come along. You two can continue your intimacy on the sofa downstairs.”

I frown.

I love that couch.

I’d prefer it not be stained in bodily fluids. Well, unless they come fromme.

Greer’s tongue flicks over my skin as she grinds over my length. It shoves my cock against my pelvis, and despite the material of my pants, I swear her pussy lips perfectly frame my shaft.

My fingers dig into her backside, pulling her down as pleasure radiates through every cell in my body. “I’d much prefer to come inside you next time, pet.”

Her arousal floods the air, and I don’t even try to hold back my orgasm. Mostly because I couldn’t even if I focused my intent. A whimper radiates against my throat as she clutches me even tighter, and I groan, coming in my pants like a teenager. My balls throb, as does my cock. I’m probably going to have a fair amount of chafing from the fabric being ground into my dick, but Greer shivers against my chest and it’s a solid distraction.

Also, I heal quickly.

“Ha,” Seiran says, sounding smug. “She got me too. Came right in her hair when she bit my dick.”

Dammit. I was so focused, I didn’t realize he hadn’t left yet.

Fucking slow humans.

“Thanks for sharing that.” I scoff and refocus on Greer. “You’ve had enough of my blood. We don’t want you to overdo it. You’ll get sick.”

Greer’s teeth retract from my skin, and she laps over the bite. It’s almost like I can feel the contentment radiating out of her as she buries her nose just under where my beard ends and breathes me in.

She is a sweet little thing. The soft cooing she releases as she falls into her slumber makes me smile, but my mind quickly wanders to how she ended up here in the first place.

Her maker and I are going to have words before all this is finished.

Chapter Seventeen

Seiran

“Idosed the humans with enough lust that they shouldn’t be done with each other anytime soon,” I say, stumbling a step as I come back into the bedroom.

“Good,” Novak says, but his eyes stay glued on Greer, who rests on his chest.

Reign was still asleep when I left the room. He’s awake now and cuddled up to her side, palming the back of her head. “I saw her maker. She was reliving her first turning when I manifested in her nightmare.”

The edge of the bed and floor are stained with blood, but I ignore it, crossing the room and taking a seat next to Novak’s thighs. His hands are under the bottom of the shirt I put Greer in, and he’s caressing her soft skin.

My species isn’t overly possessive, but Greer and I just bonded. It’s like my system is too overloaded to know what to do. Mostly, I want to steal her away to sleep off her slumber with me wrapped around her soft little body. And at the same time, I can understand the bond that now links her to Novak will have him feeling the same effects.

My head tilts.

Is that from the maker connection?

If so, it’s exceptionally strong, way stronger than I would have guessed.

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