Page 54 of Gambling with Time

His eyes dipped to the slight bump forming. Then he did the unexpected and ran gentle fingers over my skin. “I’m just teaching my son a few tricks. He’ll remember when he is older and he needs to please a girl.”

“Rai,” I groaned. He grinned down at me and smacked a kiss to my lips.

“Sammy, I’m sure that since sex is what created the life that it will sustain more of the same.”

I hadn’t really been worried.

“That is reassuring.” A weak moan dragged from my raw throat as he sucked a nipple into his mouth. “Rai, fuck me or I’ll go get Bellamy.”

He hummed against my skin, his fingers tightening around my wrists as if to say, I’d like to see you try. In reality, all I’d have to do is send a mental message to Bellamy if I was serious. I had just found that I liked Rai’s possessive streak, and it seemed the demon set it off more than mentioning one of the others.

“In this moment, right now, Sammy, you are mine.” His low growl sent a shiver down my spine. In one fluid stroke, he was balls deep inside of me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and I swore I could see my brain.

His pace was unrelenting, and when I fell into the abyss, he dragged me right back out, only to push me into it again. My whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and room service would need to change the bedding before any of us could sleep.

“Say it, Sammy, say you are mine,” he ordered.

“I’m yours, Rai, forever and always.” The promise rang true between us. I loved him with my whole being, and I couldn’t imagine life without him in it.

He slammed into me, running me into the damp bed with the force of his claiming thrusts. Sweat coated his skin, and when he released my wrists, I ran my hands over his muscles. Riding the relentless wave of a dragon claiming their mate. When he jerked inside of me, I clung to him, pulsing around him as he pressed his forehead to my shoulder, catching his gasping breaths.

“Fuck that was–”

“The best you ever had?” He pressed a soft kiss to my collarbone and lifted his head. “Think about your answer really carefully.”

“Perfect.”

A smile lifted one side of his mouth. “I guess that will do.”

“I’m just going to stay right here. I don’t think I could walk if I tried.”

“That is even better,” he said.

I laughed weakly as my eyes drifted shut and sleep claimed me.

CHAPTER 31

Alastor

The bacon sizzled in the pan, and I watched the bubbles pop up on the pancakes. Bellamy hovered, ready to take over cooking at any moment. But I ignored him as much as possible.

Samantha was still asleep, worn out by the four of us throughout the night. The hotel staff replaced the bedding after Rai and Samantha had taken a nap on the damp mattress.

Towels should probably be used on any surface to soak up the remnants of orgasms.

At least we could all say that we were relaxed and ready for battle. The plan was simple. Enter the portal, eliminate any hybrids or demons in our way, and then take out the God. Or contain the problem at the very least.

If we destroyed his objective enough, maybe he would regroup and try again in another thousand years. Since it seemed like a cycle with him.

Tyler would be pissed he was left out of this plan, but Samantha insisted that we didn’t put her brother in danger. I’d grown close enough to him that I knew, as well as Raiden did, that he would attempt to follow us if he caught wind of what we were doing. Which meant all of us had to be quiet on the issue while he was here.

Rai said he was coming over for breakfast and to talk about the ‘plan’; it would obviously be a fake one for him. So for now, I was distracting myself by cooking enough for an army and fending off Bellamy.

He trailed his hand down my back and around my waist as he pressed close behind me. I felt him watching the food as if I would burn it. His tail encircled my leg.

“Are you sure you don’t want help?” His scent filled my nose, the chocolate smell blocking out the breakfast.

I snorted. Effortlessly, I flipped the pancakes, only folding one in half; it was Bellamy’s fault. He snaked his hand down my front and cupped me through my sweats. Of course, blood rushed straight to my manhood in response, and my ass clenched.

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