Page 47 of The Stone Secret
His fingers pumped inside me, mimicking the act we so desperately wanted. I came again, sobbing into his mouth at the almost painful release.
I needed to give him this too. Needed him to have the same release.
I lifted myself off his hand, thighs quivering and wet, and began to peel down his lastonflex.
He leaned back against the window ledge, bringing his fingers to his mouth and sucking them clean of my cum.
My pussy throbbed, because fuck, that was hot.
The lastonflex snagged on his arousal, and I worked him free. Oh gods…he was epic—thick, long and ridged, the head slick and glistening with precum. I gripped him, fingers unable to wrap all the way around him. He swelled even more, jerking in my hand, begging for release. There was no way I’d be able to take it all in my pussy, let alone my mouth, but I needed this. I needed to make him come.
I kept my gaze locked with his as I knelt and wrapped my lips around him. Flavor exploded on my tongue, salty like caramel.
His moan edged on a growl as his fingers sank into my hair, holding me to him as I worked him.
He pulsed as I took him as deep as I could.
“Cam…Fuck.” He tried to push me off, but I took him deeper. “Fuck!” He came hard and hot, and I swallowed every drop, greedy for the taste of him.
We remained locked for long seconds, his hands flexing in my hair, his hips rolling as the orgasm trailed off. He stroked my cheek and carefully drew himself out of my mouth with a soft pop.
I licked my lips, heart aching with loss as he tucked himself away.
“Oh, Cameron…”
Was that regret in his tone?
Ice pricked at my senses as the beast retreated.
He steered me to my feet, the husky pale irises of his eyes almost silver in the moonlight as they tracked lovingly over my face, but a moment later, those beautiful eyes were filled with pain.
He dropped his forehead to mine. “This was a mistake.”
His words hurt even though I knew he was referring to our lapse in judgment, not the beauty of what had happened. “We’ll do better.”
He rolled his forehead against mine “We can’t be alone together.” He pulled away, his large hands settling on my shoulders. “We canneverbe alone together. We might be able to fight the bond, but our beasts don’t want to. They can’t. To them, the bond is everything and must be consummated.”
He was right. I’d felt the surge a moment ago. The demand from the beast within to claim. To take and own. To seal the bond. Yes…he was right: being alone together was tempting fate.
I stepped away from him, and the distance between us opened like a wound.
“Go.” His voice was gruff and broken. “Go before I stop you from leaving.”
This time, my feet listened to my command.
I turned and ran.
CHAPTER20
“So what was it like at the elite tower?” Palina asked as soon as I joined them at breakfast.
“I miss the dorm.” I parked my butt and took the coffee mug Touron passed me. “But I get to stay in Romi’s old room.” The coffee was sweet with just the right amount of milk. “I think I love you.”
Touron looked horrified. “Never say that around you-know-who.”
“Why? Don’t you love me too?” I gave him my best cutesy grin.
He rolled his eyes. “Shut up and drink your coffee.”
