Courts and Cabals 2 G.S. D'Moore (the little red hen read aloud .txt) 📖

steel find its way back into my spine as the little meeting broke up. Venus told us to keep our phones on us in case we needed to move in a hurry.

Instead of heading to her room for the evening, Lilith followed me back to mine. That sent a little thrill through me, but I wished it was under better circumstances.

“Wow,” her jaw dropped at the spotless suite.

“Yeah, wow,” I echoed her thought. Fern had really outdone herself.

The pixie was nowhere to be seen, but I doubted there was a stray mote of dust in the entire place. Everything had the lemony, pine-fresh scent that made my nose tingle. I smiled as we headed to the bedroom. Lilith curled up on the mattress, and I snuggled in next to her, big-spoon style. We both tried to ignore my raging hard-on poking her in the ass as we digested what our immediate future had in store for us.

“Well, this sucks,” I stated after a long silence. That got a chuckle out of her. “I joined your harem to protect myself from the Fae, and now I’m gonna have the LVPD, FBI, UN, and gods only know who else busting down the door to get at me,” I sighed, but felt her stiffened beside me.

“That’s not the only reason I joined,” I quickly added. “And it’s not the reason I decided to stay when you gave me an out,” I grabbed her shoulder and turned her toward me.

Our eyes met, and I pulled her in for a kiss; no tongue tango, or trying to tie a knot with a cherry stem, just our tender lips pressed against one another. As it lingered, she wrapped a hand around my head, placed it on my neck, and drew me in closer.

“Aah,” I felt every muscle in my body simultaneously relax as she worked her succubus magic. In a heartbeat, she made me feel warm, accepted, wanted, and loved. This wasn’t the Lilith who I announced, to half the school, that I wanted her to bob on my knob. This was the Lilith I’d fought for; who’d fought for me, and who I could trust to have my back no matter what happened. I felt the same way about Dani, and that caused another pang of regret to resound through my soul.

“What?” Lilith broke away, her cheeks flush, and breathless.

“I fucked up,” I let her see my vulnerability, my pain at putting us all in this shitty situation.

She cupped my face with her hands and kissed me with a passion and intensity I’d never felt from her. It had nothing to do with her hunger, and everything about how she felt about me. Before I knew what was happening, she was on top of me. Her hands grabbed my shirt and tore it in half. She ran her fingernails down my chest as pure desire pulsed through me, and straight into my junk. She felt my arousal through my pants and slowly started to move herself back and forth.

I groaned at the motion, and reached up to take her tits in my hand. There was still a shirt and bra in my way. The Fae fire in me flashed, and I tore the clothes from her body.

“Cam?” I managed to surprise her, but then I was sitting up and her nipples were in my mouth. “Oh, Cam,” she dissolved into moans and continued to dry hump the shit out of me.

I don’t know how long I was preoccupied with her tits, but eventually, I wanted more. I moved my hands down to her ass and squeezed. A throaty purr worked its way out of her, and she hopped off me. Before I knew it, she’d ripped off her skirt, panties, and my own pants. I rolled her so I was on top of her, my cock pulsing in my hands, and her wet pussy just inches away.

“It’s finally happening,” I’d wanted to be inside the woman of my dreams for months, and it was finally happening.

Lilith’s eyes glowed with an intense emerald fire as I brought my tip to her entrance. Her wetness sent a shiver up my spine as it touched my tip, and I angled my hips so I could push inside her.

“Wait, Cam, no . . .” the three words I dreaded most in this world came out of her.

My hormone-flooded brain warred with itself. On one hand, my tip was literally resting on her clit, and it made her whole-body shiver with ecstasy. I wanted, no, needed to be inside her. Still, what I wanted didn’t matter.

“I’m not some Fae asshole who fucks who he wants, when he wants, how he wants,” I told myself. I couldn’t fuck her if she said no.

“Why?” I practically cried in a very unmanly way.

“If we start this . . .” her emerald eyes were focused entirely on my cock with nothing but want radiating out of them.

“Yeah,” I knew where she was coming from.

We could get the call from Venus, need to be downstairs, and if we were fucking, there was no way in hell we’d pick up our phones. In that situation we screwed the entire cabal. On the other hand, if I did what my body demanded I do, and busted my nut inside Lilith, I could royally fuck her up. It wouldn’t kill her, but a sex coma was a real possibility. As hot as it was – and a huge boost to my ego – I just couldn’t put Lilith in a sex coma with my lovin’.

“Fuck!” I didn’t realize I’d screamed my frustration until I rolled away from her and onto my back.

“I’m sorry,” she sounded it, even though she draped a naked leg over my hips, and I felt her wetness against my leg.

“No, you’re right, we can’t,” my throbbing cock violently