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“Why don’t you come here?” I asked him.

I had a sudden flash of the image when I first saw him, where he thrust his cock deep into Kai’s mouth as Kai rode Sin. Standing up, we couldn’t do it. But if we were lying in bed like we’d been before Kai had fucked me…

“What the fuck are you thinking about?” Caspian asked darkly as he stepped in close. “I can smell your pussy from a fucking mile away.”

“Isn’t that the point?” I asked as Kai and Sin both moved away, leaving me completely exposed.

My back dripped with vanilla, my front ran heavy with amaretto, and as I stood in front of Caspian, my heart trembled, waiting for his caramel.

I didn’t know where he was going to touch me. Last time it was the back of my neck, but he’d looked so infuriated that he might not even touch my bare skin.

“We could always go up to your bedroom if you want more time?” Kai purred to Caspian, and a mix of pleasure and caution wound through me. Maybe they all had their own rooms in the house.

“Not a fucking chance,” Caspian growled.

“I guess you’re backing off scared again?” Kai egged him on. “What with Camille here and everything? We wouldn’t want to disappointSin’s sister,after all,” Kai pressed as he looked at me like he was expecting something.

“You know what it is though, Brandy?” he asked, his gaze darkening again. “It’s because my alpha knows that as soon as we get that pretty dress off, there’ll be no stopping him.”

I had to stay calm, but I had no idea how to stop my excitement curling in my scent. It was difficult to hold back my perfume as Caspian’s spiked aura shook around us.

“Stop getting so fucking wound up,” he growled at me. “You wanted this,” Caspian said as he raised his hand to his mouth as he turned to me. “This one’s on you.”

He kept his attention fixed on us as he extended his tongue. He licked slow strokes over his palm, sending trembles of lust rushing through me.

Caspian’s glare deepened as he reached for me, exposing his thick lips, wet with his saliva. I knew exactly how powerful his kisses could be. I wanted to take the risk and bend towards him, especially when he reared over me again, looking like he was ready to strangle me if I said the wrong thing.

If I kissed him, he might bite me in a rage, and my omega instincts flared up at the idea of him going out of control.

I thought he was aiming for my throat, so I tilted my head back, but his hand travelled downwards.

With his palm coated in his caramel salvia, he pressed firmly against my chest. My breath caught as his fingers rode my collarbone, the heel of his palm squashed against my cleavage.

Caspian’s lips drew back over his teeth in a low rumble as he leaned forward, and my nerves shattered.

Fear, passion, need, excitement—all of them took me over as he swooped down further, and I gasped as his hot lips met my soft throat.

Heat exploded through me, and a moan echoed between us, mine muted as Caspian pressed even harder, tasting me.

“You don’t have the fucking upper hand here, no matter what you do,” he growled before he ran his tongue over the ridge of my throat.

Another moan escaped me as I reached out, gripping his arm for support. The pressure kept building. I thought I was going to perfume again. I wasn’t completely sure how to stop it, but I held my breath as his aura vibrated through my chest.

My legs grew weaker, and my senses blew up with lush caramel. I let myself go, slick leaking from my pussy, my heart thundering so loud he must have felt it in his tongue.

As he reached the tip of my chin, he pulled back, and I choked as I released the breath I was holding.

“That’s all you get,” he said, like it wasn’t so much more than I’d ever hoped for.

I didn’t understand why Caspian suddenly looked so calm when I was burning with need. The line he’d traced with his tongue sizzled with sparks as I lifted a trembling hand to ring the warm mark he left behind.

“If anyone challenges me about you being my mate, I’m not going to defend you. You’re on your own after that shit.” He wiped the saliva off on the wide shoulder of my dress, though his eyes stayed glued to the patch on my chest. “We just need you for your pussy, nothing else.”

He sneered at the sight of the stain. “One more event and the Selection Ceremony, and then we’re fucking done with you. Don’t think there’s anything else coming after this.”

Anger whipped through me, drowning out the pain which stabbed me at his words.

“I’m only here to complete my job and get my money. I don’t need you for anything else either. As long as you keep up your end of the agreement,” I said.