Authors: Marian Tee
SUIT and FANGS (26 page)
“Caylie,” he mocked with the same breathless tone I had but without taking his gaze away.
My entire body tingled. “Stop it. I have something to ask---”
“Still?” The rare plaintive tone in Luka’s voice made laughter threaten to bubble past my lips.
I pressed my lips tight, not wanting to let him know how he was winning this argument. But I did have questions to ask and they did matter. “Luka, please.”
He sighed. “Three questions and then I’m fucking you.”
My body jerked at his words. “Luka!”
“First question, quick,” he urged.
“What about Caros like Phillip and Sabina? Shouldn’t have the Invisa taken the opportunity to tell our kind about finding love and---”
Luka shook his head decisively. “No. Some secrets are meant to be shared, exposed, but secrets like that…they have to be earned.” He started stroking my back. “The way we had to earn ours.” He started unhooking my corset. “Second question?”
It was a little hard to concentrate with the way his fingers were caressing every inch of bare skin he exposed. “The future…what happens now, Luka? Everyone knows you’re the Knight Patron which means you have to give up the position.”
“I would have to sooner or later, Caylie. I’m still running for Advisor, Stefan will still run for Spymaster, and Riyu will still aim to be the next Minister.”
I bit my lip, not wanting to ask the question brimming in my lips simply because asking it felt like a betrayal of friendship in itself.
“I can hear you wondering, Caylie.”
I pursed my lips, determined not to say anything.
“You’re wondering why I won’t go for the top position myself?”
My eyes widened as I burst out, “How did you know?”
Luka smiled lazily. “Because, mi vavli, you’re my soul mate and you’ve always been mine.” He leaned up to trace my lips. “Riyu is the better man for the job because he’ll always put the Brethren first. I can’t do that because you are and will always be my first priority.” Luka sighed. “Now, can we get on with the third question so I could start fucking you?”
“My third question…” I pretended to think even as a seductive smile curved on my lips. I glanced at him under my lashes. “How soon can you make me come?”
In a burst of speed that had me laughing and gasping, Luka had flipped me to my back, undressed me, and then he was pushing into me without warning from behind the same time he started playing with my breasts.
“Like now,” Luka whispered just before he traced my ear with his tongue.
I moaned, thrilling to the way he always did so many things at the same time. Pulling me up so my ass would be thrusting up in the air, Luka began to thrust into me with long, hard, luxurious strokes. Bending over my back, he reached around to play with my clit, rubbing it in different directions until I was moaning and trying to push myself against him.
“Luka…”
“Now, then?”
“Yes.”
He chuckled. “Not just yet.” He released my clit and held my hips in place with both hands. I tensed, and then I was screaming his name as he pounded into me, harder than he ever did that the entire world started to spin and all I could do was wait for him to take me to heaven.
“Now, then?” he asked again, but this time his voice was strained, too.
“Now before I die---ah!” Luka had pinched my clit between his two fingers, hard, and I came with such force, the wetness gushing out. I sobbed his name, my body like molding around him as he increased the speed and strength of his thrusts before growling my name as he shouted.
We collapsed on the bed, spoon fashion, Luka’s arm and leg thrown over me.
I loved it.
And after a few minutes, I wanted him to love me again.
“Luka?”
“Mm?” He didn’t sound sleepy but simply satisfied and I took that as a good sign.
“I can’t sleep.” I deliberately made my voice sound pouty.
Luka, normally the smartest Caro in history, blindly followed my lead in this one. “Are you worried about something?” His voice was grave with concern.
Adorable,
I thought giddily even as I wriggled against him, pretending I was restless and pretending I didn’t hear the way he sucked his breath in when the curve of my ass snuggly embraced his cock.
I yawned. “Luka?”
“Yes?”
I smiled as I said innocently, “I think I need you to help me sleep.”
Luka had flipped me to my back in a second. “You minx.” But his beautiful violet eyes were gleaming. And then I was gasping when he suddenly tossed my legs up in the air. When they fell on his shoulders his head was already between my legs, his fingers parting my folds wide open.
“Luka---no---
yes
.”
His tongue thrust in, together with one, two, three fingers and I closed my eyes, my head falling back against the pillows as I let Luka did the opposite of helping me to sleep, just like how he knew to do best.
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