Page 22 of Tethered Magick

I can think of some things you could do with it.What had gotten into me? Was I seriously flirting with him?

Dason’s cock grew between us, the hard length pressing against my belly.

My thighs clenched.

Is that so?he purred, trailing his fingers down my arms.Care to enlighten me?

Um, I swallowed, lost in the sensations of his body on mine.You… you didn’t answer my question.

You didn’t answer mine either.

Dason’s chest began to vibrate as he dropped to his knees in front of me and buried his face in my stomach.

I lost my breath.

I’m scent marking you, he said, his voice huskier than it’d been earlier.Covering you in my signature scent to mute your own.

His cheek rubbed against my belly like a cat, and I froze from the flash of pure possessiveness in his yellow gaze. Leonine characteristics sharpened his facial features, making him no less handsome but a lot more feral.

I took a chance and placed my hands on his head, rubbing his short hair and letting it abrade my palms.

He purred, and the sound and subtle vibrations shot straight to my core.

Large hands fell to cover the backs of my thighs, trailing up and down from the edge of my ass past the backs of my knees.

Trailing his nose down, he buried his face between my thighs and released a growl so possessive, I was sure I’d creamed myself and made his job harder.

Pun possibly intended.

Holy shit.

I didn’t dare breathe.

What was air?

Somewhere behind me, a man cleared his throat. My head spun as Dason pulled away, his fingers were sharp claws, and his jaw worked as he tried to restrain his puma from taking over.

“I think you did your job,” Jolon teased with a dark, satisfied smirk on his lips.

“Not nearly done,” Dason rasped, and I squeezed my thighs together with a whimper.

Oh, fuck.

“Well, it’ll have to be enough for now, unless you plan to claim her in front of the entire shadow touched nation.”

Dason snarled at the thought.

“Like I’d ever let them see her screaming out her pleasure.”

Holy sex on a stick, Batman.

I blushed wildly.

“Not helping, guys. Not if we need my scent under control.”

Jolon leaned close and took a whiff. “I think you’re alright. Dason really did do a good job hiding the scent of your arousal.”

I groaned, but Jolon looked pleased. Extending a hand to Dason, he helped the alpha up and slapped him on the shoulder. It was such a brotherly move.