Dare (Dark Seasons: Foolish Kingdoms Book 4) by Natalia Jaster

Author:Natalia Jaster [Jaster, Natalia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Natalia Jaster
Published: 2024-08-14T00:00:00+00:00

35

Jeryn

Damn her.

First, I had lost my grip on Flare’s gift when she’d walked into the vestibule wearing that fucking outfit. Seasons, the little beast had conspired to annihilate me. Depleted lungs. Aching cock. Erratic pulse. I’d scarcely had the brains to count above the number five, much less to utter a syllable.

Second, my inability to concentrate or articulate myself every time she smiled or laughed. The prepubescent grin that kept cracking from my lips, because her joy was infectious. The pride of showing Flare this place after discovering it, of witnessing her pleasure, of sharing a table and a meal together. The urgency to touch her. At one point, I had reached out, wanting to adjust the flower in Flare’s hair when she hadn’t been looking, only to pull back at the last moment.

Third, the sight of her feasting. With each voracious bite, she had licked her fingers clean, that curling tongue hypnotizing the everlasting shit out of me.

Condemnation, I had barely kept a steady hold on my chalice. This had been the case until she’d imparted the details of her search for a hidden key, an unknown mission regarding born souls. Then and there, my focus had solidified. And therein came the fourth nail in my coffin.

She trusted me.

Flare had been withholding this information. But finally, she’d confided in me.

And now with me thoroughly disarmed, the little beast committed the final critical act. She draped her body atop mine, her warm thighs splitting around my waist, the position rucking up that infernal skirt. Like a snare, her knees steepled, caging me in.

Slick heat brimmed under her skirt. The dainty fabric of her drawers chafed my pants. Fuck, the material was so finely spun it delineated the shape of her pussy.

My cock had already grown rebellious. Although I’d been rock hard since the vestibule, my erection sprang higher, the crown pushing into Flare’s navel. For devil’s sake, I had chopped humans to pieces without batting an eyelash. Yet this female’s ass resting on my pelvis whittled me down, as though I were a pathetic juvenile receiving his first lap dance.

However, that did not render me speechless. Rather, it was her face. The softest expression I had ever known stared down, followed by the softest touch. Slanting her head, Flare drizzled her fingers down my profile.

Sense deserted me. Pain cramped my features, the sensation threatening to seal my eyes shut. Her coaxing touches had always hurt.

That beating organ in my chest accelerated. Too much and not enough.

“What are we?” she wondered.

A surplus of confounding emotions shone in her countenance. Fragile edges. Breakable feelings. I could not fathom these reactions, where they came from, or how to manage them. The only ones I recognized were desire and fear.

What were we? Allies? Friends? Lovers? Where did enemies fit in?

My degenerate hands seized the bottom of my chair, lest I should grab Flare’s hips. Out of options, I asked, “In what capacity?”

Her mouth thinned. “You’re stalling.”

“I do not stall. I don’t even waste time ripping off the bandage.

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