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“Good girl.” He praises. Then his mouth is on mine again, his hands gripping my hips as he grinds against me.

I lose myself in him, writhing and kissing, moaning into his mouth as my pleasure heightens.

“Fuck, you’re killing me, Matilda.”

My name sounds so good coming from his mouth right now, the guttural, sexy sound sending a shiver through me.

Aspis makes his way down my body again, this time not stopping until he gets to my pussy.

“Your panties aredripping.” He snaps the sodden fabric against my skin and I squeal in shock. A tearing sound fills the room as Aspis rips them right off me.

“Look at that pretty pussy.” He sounds enamored, andhungry.

The first lick of his tongue against my clit is insanely addictive, his slimmer, forked tongue pinpointing the bud. I need more. My back arches off the bed, my eyes rolling back, my hands gripping his hair tightly.

Aspis wastes no time, feasting on me. My pleasure builds and builds, pressure forming near my clit as my orgasm rushes over me. Crying out, I arch, my grip tightening further as I cum for my Alpha.

I am way beyond embarrassment now.

My spent body collapses against the sheets, and I relax my hold on Aspis. Giggles escape me as I try to catch my breath, pure ecstasy filling me.

Aspis grins up at me, his head resting against my thigh and fanged canines showing.

“That was… so…” I struggle to speak, forgetting to finish my sentence as my head tips back onto the pillow.

“Mhmm,” Aspis hums, slithering up the bed to lay next to me. He pulls me into his arms, stroking my back as I slowly come down from my high.

Chapter 17

Aspis

I stroke Matilda’s soft, furry ear, learning that it is a quick move to make her fall into a deep sleep.

The sun hasn’t come up yet, but we will need to get up for work soon. Unless… we don’t?

It’s rare for me to take a sick day, but with Matilda and I having gone home early yesterday, it’s an easy enough excuse. Finnegan will know what we’re really up to, and I doubt that my friend would judge me very hard for it.

I delicately extract my phone from the nightstand, afraid of waking up my mate.

With Matilda - we’re both going to take the day off. Can you let Tab know?

I quickly fire the text over to Finnegan before relaxing into my mate and drifting off to sleep again.

“Aspis, we’re late!”

Bright lights burn through my retinas as I open my eyes to see Matilda frantically trying to free herself from the sheets.

“Shh…” I am not a morning person, and I am already overstimulated. I grip her hips, pulling her back to me and try to snuggle her squirming body. “We have the day off.”

It takes her a second to realize what I’ve said, but she finally relaxes against me.

“What? We do?”

I nearly lose an eye to one of her horns as she whips her head around.

“Mhmm,” I nod, tucking her under my chin and a safe distance from my face. “I texted Finnegan. We’re good for the day. Just relax, we can go back to sleep.”

My brain starts to shut down as I begin my return to the land of dreams.

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