Page 128 of Devoted

And, just as his legs began to tremble, I pulled off.

Fuck, the whine he gave was delicious. So delicious, in fact, that I did it a second time just to hear it again.

Then a third.

“Zeke, I need to come.” Sam’s hands yanked at my hair as he fruitlessly tried to guide me back to his cock. “Please. Please let me come.”

He was pouting again. It was turning out to be my fucking kryptonite. My tongue darted out, flicking over his glans with a featherlight touch. “But this is fun.”

Something shifted in Sam’s face. His pout turned knowing. “How about I finish things myself, then?”

I think fucking not.He didn’t even manage to touch his shaft before it was down my throat once more. I didn’t hesitate this time, didn’t pull off, didn’t tease. I hollowed my cheeks and took him as deep as I could. The head of his cock slid snugly into my throat, but that was fine. I didn’t need to breathe as often as a human.

For Sam’s pleasure, I’d hold my breath for hours if he wanted me to.

It didn’t take that long. Thanks to my edging, Sam was filling my throat within seconds.

I swallowed him down greedily, the scant tastes I’d had of him before nothing compared to now. Pulling back, I caught some on my tongue, relishing the taste of him.

My mate.

I kept suckling at him as he softened, mapping the changes with my tongue. Only when he hissed due to oversensitivity did I finally pull off.

“You did not come to play,” Sam said drowsily. He was sprawled back against the sofa, looking thoroughly debauched. “Remind me to pout at you more often.”

I opened my mouth to quip back but a shrill ringing filled the air.

Shit.

Sam sat up, fear filling his eyes. “What’s that?”

It was the fucking alarm for when the twins started fighting. Were they really so stupid that they’d get into it so soon after promising to behave?

What was I saying? Of course they were.

“Zeke?”

I realised I hadn’t answered Sam’s question. I smiled at him reassuringly. “It’s nothing to worry about, it’s just one of our security systems. One of the others will turn it off shortly.”

But the seconds ticked past, and the alarm continued to blare.

“Should we go and check?” Sam said, twisting his hands together. “What if someone needs help?”

“No, there’s plenty of others…” My voice trailed off as the realisation hit me. Thereweren’tplenty of others. There was Noah, Benji, and me.

And the alarm was still ringing.

Motherfuckers.I was going to drag the twins somewhere far from Sam’s sight and throttle them properly this time.

“Stay here,” I barked at Sam, the monster pulling at its leash. Sam’s eyes widened, and the monster calmed.

“Everything will be okay,” I said, quieter this time. “I’m just going to check things out, but stay here.”

I didn’t wait to see if he agreed, trusting he wouldn’t follow.

As I raced through the house, poking my head into various rooms as I passed, I imagined every way I was going to wallop the twins for scaring Sam.

The alarm continued as I neared the gym. Why hadn’t Benji or Noah disabled it?

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