Page 80 of Savage Union

“Please, Turk—don’t leave me.”

I couldn’t deny her.

Knowing it was wrong, I lay down beside her—afterputting on clothes. I made sure of that.

At least,Iput on a new pair of sleep trousers. But when I tried to get Jessina to wear another one of my undershirts, she moaned and shook her head.

“It hurts!” she complained. “The fabric is so scratchy against my nipples!”

I frowned.

“I thought they were better since I sucked the nectar out.”

“They’re less painful—that doesn’t mean they’re not still tender,” she said and looked up at me with pleading eyes.“Please don’t make me wear a shirt, Turk! I’ll be in pain all night!”

“Well…” I sighed. “I really shouldn’t sleep with you naked…”

“Butyou’renot naked—you’ve got your bottoms on,” she pointed out. “Please, just let’s go to sleep like we are.” She yawned, her eyes going soft and sleepy. “I’m sotired.”

I realized I had lost this particular battle—I couldn’t stand to see her in pain. If sleeping naked was the only way she could be comfortable, well then, she was going to sleep naked.

“All right, little bird,” I murmured. “Let’s go to bed then.”

“Thank you, Turk.” She sighed happily and slipped naked under the covers. And even though I knew it was wrong, I slipped under the covers with her, wearing only my sleep trousers.

I tried to keep space between us, but Jessina wasn’t having it. Murmuring about how cold she was, she pressed back against me until I felt the soft cushion of her lush ass right against the ridge of my shaft. And yes, I was hard again. Just watching her naked body and feeling her heat against me was enough to get me ready, even though she’d just sucked me off a few minutes ago.

I had a guilty thought—all the other times she’d sucked me, I had thought she was Cass. This time I had known it was Jessina—the little sister of my best friend—taking my cock deep in her mouth, sucking my shaft and drinking my cream. I had known that and yet I let her do it anyway. Gods, what was wrong with me?

I didn’t have any answers for that question. All I could do was put my arms around her and try to close my eyes and sleep—as if any man could sleep with such a soft, beautiful, naked woman in his arms.

Somehow I managed a light doze…but I was woken some time later by Jessina shifting against me.

“Huh? What’s wrong, little bird?” I murmured sleepily.

“Nothing…only I just feel so…so…” She hesitated for such a long time I wasn’t sure if she might have drifted off again herself.

“So what?” I prodded gently.

“So…empty inside.” She turned in my arms so she was facing me, her full, bare breasts pressing against my chest. I bit back a groan as I felt her tight nipples rubbing against me. “Why do I feel that way?”

I had an idea…but I didn’t want to believe it was true. In fact, itcouldn’tbe true because Icouldn’tbe her Fated Mate, I told myself sternly. It would be wrong on so many levels.

“I don’t know, sweetheart,” I murmured. “And I’m sorry, I don’t think I can help you with that.”

“Yes, you can!” She took my hand and before I could stop her, she pushed it down between her legs.

I groaned as I felt her soft, wet pussy fill my palm. This was wrong—so fuckingwrong.And yet I had to fight to make myself pull my hand away.

But Jessina wouldn’t let me go. She clamped her thighs around my wrist and moaned in protest.

“Please, Turk—I just need you to touch me! It’s been so long since I came and I’m goingcrazy.”

Her words seemed to set me on fire—had I ever been so hard in my life? I didn’t fucking think so. But still, I tried to hold back.

“Little bird, you know this isn’t right,” I protested, tugging at my arm—which was well and truly trapped. Her thighs were surprisingly strong! “You know I can’t touch you like that.”

“Please!” she begged softly. “I feel like if…if I could just come, I could sleep so much better. Please, Turk—having you suck on my nipples earlier made my pussy so wet!”

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