Page 87 of Eternal

Her eyes flutter open.

“Taste us for me.”

Her eyebrows pinch, and I glance down at her pussy in answer to her silent question.

Like the good little pet she is, she reaches down and rubs her fingers over her pussy, getting them messy with our cum. She dips them inside herself, gasping from her soreness as she drives them deep. They glisten as she lifts them to her lips, shoving them all the way in her mouth and sucking.

I step forward to watch her suck on herself. I focus the camera on her mouth, then her eyes, curious if this can help her understand what we are. What we’ve always been.

Eternal.

Stopping the video, I set my phone on the workbench and grab her wrist. I drag her fingers out of her mouth so I can suck them into mine.

She’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.

“Such a good little pet.” I drag her fingers over my lips, appreciating how it makes her cheeks flush.

“I hate that you call me that.” She narrows her eyes.

“I know.” I grin. “You hate it just as much as you love it.”

I step back to button my pants and slip my shirt on, helping her dress next.

“Shouldn’t I clean up?” she asks.

“Later.” I slip her shirt over her head. “Right now, I want you wearing my cum.”

Her cheeks flush, and she fights to bury her smile, but she can’t. I know her too well for her to hide her sick tastes from me. Especially when they speak to mine.

When we’re both dressed, I drag her to a couch that sits against one wall of my studio and pull her legs over my lap to hold her closer. She surprises me by not fighting me on it, sinking into my hold instead.

“It really is beautiful in here, Declan. And you keep it all to yourself.” Teal relaxes; all the fight has been fucked out of her. “It’s not like you to be so private about something you’re good at.”

“Why do you say that?”

“You don’t even fuck people one-on-one.” She rolls her eyes, trying to bury the fact that it bothers her. “But for some reason, you’re private about all of this.”

There’s an undercurrent of jealousy in her tone, no matter how much she’s trying to hide it with sarcasm. She probably thinks it will bother me. It won’t. I want her to be as possessive as I am because it makes me lose my mind thinking of anyone else having her.

“I fuck you one-on-one.” I tap her mouth with my thumb. “No one’s allowed to touch you but me.”

“I’m not talking about me.”

I hum, watching her. “I haven’t fucked anyone in a couple of years if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“I’m not asking you to lie to me to make me feel better, Declan.” She rolls her eyes.

“I’m not lying.”

The faint sarcastic smile in the corner of her face dims as her eyebrows pinch in confusion. “What are you talking about? I’ve heard the rumors. I know about the Sigma Sin orgies. You’re not exactly subtle about your escapades.”

“You’ve heard what I want people to hear.”

“They’ve seen you.” She narrows her eyes.

“Seen me what? Get a blow job?”

“I—” Her face pinches as she cuts herself off. “I don’t know. I didn’t ask.”

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