Page 90 of Courting Mayhem

I bet he would. “Lay down on the bed and let me get used to the little critters.”

“Little critters?”

I patted the bed. “Lay down.”

He did.

With slow, exquisite care, I nipped and licked my way down his chest. A tentacle slid sinuously against my cheek. Up. Down. Up. Down.

Heat coiled in my belly. It was like the tentacle was stroking my clit. I sucked in a shuddering breath. The sensation was unbelievably hot. An aching need roared to life. I wanted it inside me. Now.

“Do you like that?” Derek’s tweaked my left nipple.

“Uh huh. A lot.”

Derek rolled, pinning me beneath him. His lips settled over mine, coaxing a response. I opened to him, and his tongue stroked mine in a warm, slick slide. The taste of him was addicting.

The tentacles undulated against my pussy, electrifying every nerve ending. I sucked in a shuddering breath. Derek was everywhere, touching my mind, my body. I heard my shallow, ragged pants as I squirmed beneath him. Desire blistered my senses. “Fuck me now!”

With one flex of his hips, Derek thrust inside me. I gasped as the delicious slide of his flesh sent pleasure sizzling through me. I dug my nails into the powerful muscles of his back. “Goddess. Oh Goddess. You feel so good.”

“Mine. Say it.” Derek’s body moved against mine, hot, aggressive, and perfect.

I grabbed a handful of his hair. “And never forget, you’re mine.”

“I am. For all time.”

“And I belong to you.” I met Derek kiss for kiss, touch for touch. Multiple orgasms shook my body, and I came apart in his arms.

His back arching, Derek threw his head back and roared, “Mine.”

“Why he stick you there?”

Derek growled low in his chest.

My eyes popped open.Kiri hung from the ceiling. “Where’s Defne?”

“She there.”Kiri poked at the mirror.“Me pretty.”

“Very.”

Little tentacles tried to pry us apart.

I peered down at her. “Cut it out.”

Defne chirped and tried to wedge herself between us.

“Well, this is a definite mood killer,” I sighed.

Derek rolled off me and glared up at Kiri. “Does your mother know where you are?”

“No.”

Three enforcers zipped into the room.

I bolted upright and wrapped the bedspread around me. “Have you ever heard of knocking?”

“We have come for the children,”a whispery voice stated.

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