Buttercup (Spell Library #10) - Helen Scott Page 0,28

body. Just like with Magnus and Casper, I could feel his gaze like a touch against my skin, which meant that I noticed as he lingered on my breasts, before coming back up to my mouth.

I cleared my throat, trying to get rid of the hesitation I felt in saying the words. "I'm part siren and part succubus, apparently, although I just discovered the second bit last night, so still figuring that out."

"That's the purple?"

I nodded, chewing on the inside of my lip as I waited for more of a reaction.

"Do you know much about either half?" he asked, curiosity sparking in his eyes as he tentatively touched the bridge of his nose.

"I know a little about my siren half, mainly that I can't sing in front of anyone, ever, but the succubus thing is a mystery." I shrugged and pushed to my feet, hiding my wings and succubus marks at the same time. I tossed the used gauze in the trash along with the tissues I'd used to clean up Ausar's face. His T-shirt was still soaking in the cold water, so I gave it a good scrub. I felt his eyes on me, watching. "Want some coffee?" I asked, unsure what to do now. I knew what I wanted to do, which involved both of us getting naked and taking a trip to pleasure town, but I doubted he was up for that after just breaking and fixing his nose.

"Did you know that shifters have an incredible sense of smell?" Ausar asked as he pushed to his feet. His shorts, which had been loose, were now stretched tight with his erection. "I know you're turned on. It's like the scent of honeysuckle on the breeze. You smell like spring with the heat of summer. You smell like you taste fucking delicious. Just the scent of you is making me hard as a rock."

My heart hammered in my chest as each and every word he said only made me wetter. My mouth was drier than the Sahara though, and I had no idea what to say to this man, who was setting my whole body alight with every inch he moved closer.

I felt like I shouldn't be as interested in him as I was, I mean, I did already have two mates, but when his body pressed against mine it was all I could do not to rip the shorts he was wearing off and fuck him right there on the bathroom counter. His hand came up and gripped my chin, holding my face steady as he slowly approached it. "Mine. Mate," he snarled, before his lips landed on mine.

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Ausar

Buttercup's body was soft and compliant against my own, which only made my cock harder. I wanted her with an overwhelming need, as though my actions were barely my own, and my sphinx was pushing to the front. I hadn't even wanted Shani to be innocent as badly as this, although I'd come to the conclusion that I'd always known in my heart that my sister was disturbed. I pushed thoughts of her out of my head.

My mate was in front of me, and from the way I could scent her, she was drenched with need. I wanted to lap that need up, to make her quiver and clench around my tongue then again around my cock. I wanted to come on her tits, in her mouth, and in what I was sure was a tight, hot pussy. I wanted it all and I wanted it now.

"Ausar," Buttercup breathed my name right before my mouth landed on hers. Her lips were as soft as silk under my own, and when my tongue asked for entrance she gave it, her tongue lapping into my mouth and tangling with my own.

I pulled away, my hand still gripping her chin. "I'm trying to go slow, to be gentle, stop me if I get too intense or do something you don't like. I will always try to please you, my mate."

She nodded, and it was like her permission was the only thing that had been holding me back. Her body trembled against my own as I lifted her onto the countertop, simultaneously pulling her leggings and panties down, and as I moved to kneel on the floor, I removed them completely.

"Spread your legs for me, mate," I growled.

She did as I asked, and I could already see her folds glistening with her wetness.

"So wet for me already. Do you need me to fuck you?