Word Count → 410 :: Haha ohhh she found Ceri’s weakness XD
The wagging of the brute’s tail paused only for a moment as Ciara’s hands moved from his neck to his waist, and then pulled away completely. He feared that she would move away altogether, but he soon relaxed as her tongue found his throat and her hands his torso, forcing his tail to wag full-force and the rest of his body to nearly melt. Every touch sent chills through even his nerves as her hands roamed around his muscles, and it was all he could do not to drool. He couldn’t even watch, either, or he’d find himself in rather dire circumstances, ones that would make him curse her age with every fiber of his being. Instead he looked forward, eventually closing his eyes and trying to distract himself with thoughts of the way Ciara’s hips moved when she walked…no! The way her eyes made him forget how to swallow…no, not that either! The way…her voice made him shiver? No…definitely not. No matter how he tried, Cerberus couldn’t hide his arousal; her delicate fingers nearly burned his flesh as they trailed lower and lower. And then she finally stopped, muttering a compliment that prickled the back of his neck and rushed down his spine, forcing an audible sigh to leave his lips. He’d never been so close to tackling a woman in his life.
Slowly, his eyes opened again, the irises alight with passion as they bore holes into Ciara’s. He was sure his tail was going to fall right off from wagging so hard, and his heart had surely collapsed from exhaustion by now. He wanted to take his turn exploring her body with his own hands, but he knew that would push him over the edge; she wasn’t ready for affection like that. He’d heard of males suffering with this with their own mates before, but he’d never imagined he’d be one of them. And Ciara wasn’t even his mate! He couldn’t imagine how difficult it would be if they were actually together. Forcing the thoughts out of his mind, Cerberus chose to focus on Ciara’s nose, a random part of her body that, while still beautiful, didn’t have as much power to bring him to his knees as the rest of her body did. Labored breaths escaped his maw, and his hands slithered upward to tangle themselves in the fae’s hair as he attempted to steady himself. Finally he huffed, ”Thank…thank you.” He definitely liked her compliments.
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