Buttercup (Spell Library #10) - Helen Scott Page 0,30

at least once more, I needed to feel her channel squeeze my cock with pleasure.

I let one of her breasts go and just watched it sway and bounce for a moment, the glory of a woman's body during sex was something I'd never get tired of seeing. The purple patches were making the whole thing even hotter since I knew she had been trying to keep them hidden. It showed just how in the moment she was that she couldn't concentrate on her new glamour to hide her markings. I slipped my free hand between us, searching for her clit, and began to move against it as much as I could without distracting her.

"Yes, Ausar, yes," she breathed.

The sound of my name on her lips during sex almost made me come undone. I focused on her pleasure though and tried to ignore the raging need for release in my cock. When her pussy started to lock down on my cock, I knew she was getting close, so I sped up my movements until she screamed and growled and collapsed onto me. The whole time her pussy was clenching so hard around my cock it was on the edge of pain. The woman had some crazy strong core muscles.

I pushed up into a sitting position grasping her tightly and lying her back on the floor, all without letting myself slip out of the glorious heat of her core. Once she was comfortable under me, I curved my back so I could thrust into her and suck her nipples at the same time. It wasn't a position I could hold forever, but I at least wanted to taste them.

When it was too much I straightened and pulled her legs up, hooking them over one shoulder before I began thrusting into her with purpose once more. Her tits swayed with the movement and I was captivated. Between that and the parted lips that were swollen from my kisses, I was done for. The steady rhythm of our skin coming together was what drove me over the edge.

The tingle in my spine let me know that my orgasm was coming whether I wanted it to or not. I felt my balls tighten to my body as my cock jerked, and I emptied myself into her. My sphinx burst through at the last second and my claws came out, digging into her flesh and making her cry out. I knew it would mark her as mine for the rest of our lives, and my cock jerked again at the thought.

We lay on the bathroom floor together while my cock went soft inside her. I didn't want to pull out. I wanted to stay just like that until I got hard again and then fuck her brains out, rinse and repeat, forever.

"Oh gods, the store!" Buttercup gasped, pushing me off her and jumping to her feet. "I need to open. You need to go."

It felt a little like a slap in the face, but I couldn't blame her for being concerned about her business, so I did as she asked. It was only as I was walking out that I had the realization that as much as we were mates, I didn't deserve her. She was a goddess, whether she realized it or not and I was the asshole who didn't even notice his sister was capturing and killing vampires in the basement.

I pulled my phone from my pocket and scrolled until I saw my coworker Adam's name. Hey bud, how's Landyn?

It wasn't long before Adam texted back. Happy as a clam with Calluna. What's wrong?

I debated what to tell him. The guy wasn't exactly my best friend, but he let me know where Landyn stood because he knew I wanted to help him if he needed it. The guilt that had pained me on his behalf had only faded slightly when I heard he found his mate. I still wanted to make sure the guy was okay and do whatever I could to make up for Shani's fucked up behavior. I settled on keeping my business to myself, especially since I didn't know where Buttercup stood on telling people.

Nothing, man, just wanted to check in.

He responded with a thumb's up emoji, and when I looked up I realized that my feet had taken me in the opposite direction of my apartment. Instead of going home I was standing in front of the road to Silver Springs Penitentiary. I knew why my sphinx had brought me