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CHAPTER 156 (Fated and Claimed By Four Alphas)
~Spring's POV~
Every brush, every curl, every flick of his thumb sent me spiralling higher.
His other hand lifted my bra just enough for him to gain access to my boob.
Jace's fingers found my already hard nipple, and the moment he pinched lightly, pleasure shot through me. I couldn't hold back the loud moan that escaped my lips.
"Yes," Jade urged. "Let him take us there. Don't fight it."
"I… can't…" The protest melted before it fully formed, breaking into another moan when both his hands moved in perfect rhythm, hitting those pleasure spots again, harder this time.
"Can't?" His grin curved against my mouth, wicked and sure. "Or won't?"
My back arched, betraying me completely. "Don't stop…" I whispered, barely recognising my own voice.
His laugh was triumphant. "Good girl."
Heat coiled tighter and tighter in an unbearable and consuming way. I was shaking, clutching his shoulders like a lifeline, my breath coming in broken gasps.
"Jace… gods… I'm…"
"Yes, you can," he murmured, his lips brushing mine. "You will. Right here, with my fingers inside you. Give it to me, Sunshine. Cum for me."
His pace quickened, thumb circling my clit in a ruthless rhythm, fingers curling perfectly.
And then, I shattered.
The orgasm ripped through me so violently I cried out, muffling the sound against his chest as waves of pleasure tore through every inch of me.
My thighs trembled, my whole body shuddering against him as he worked me through it until the aftershocks left me trembling.
When I could finally breathe again, I was trembling, breathless, clinging to him like the cave itself might collapse around us.
"Fuck," I gasped, dizzy, my head spinning..
Jace's grin was feral, proud, his amber eyes molten. "There she is. My mighty Spring—beautiful when she comes undone."
I could only shake my head weakly, heat burning my cheeks as I hid my face against his shoulder. Words failed me.
Jace tilted my chin up with infuriating gentleness, making me meet his amber-gold eyes.
"Did you know you're breathtaking like this?" His voice was softer now, reverent beneath the cocky edge.
I swallowed hard, trying to find something clever to throw back at him, but the huskiness in my voice betrayed me. "You're insufferable."
"Maybe." His mouth curved into a devastating smirk. "But you're still trembling in my hands."
My heart skipped, my lips parting to deny it, but instead, he stole the words with a kiss. This one was different, gentle, almost tender, the kind of kiss that left me aching for more.
When he finally pulled back, my chest rose and fell rapidly, but not from protest.
Jace brought his fingers up between us, slowly parted his lips, and put them in. They were still slightly coated in my wetness as he tasted me on his fingers.
I stifled the moan my whole being was dying to let out.
He looked absolutely sexy with his gaze darkening while maintaining eye contact. And then he released his fingers with that pop sound.
"Delicious. If only your mates knew how divine you taste, they'd all line up and fight just to get a taste of you."
To emphasise his point, he pushed his knee between my legs to keep them parted for him as his finger moved lower to my aching core.
He touched me, dipping his finger inside.
I was still wet, and basically, because everything he said was making me want him more.
After three thrusts, where I bit my lower lip and barely opened my eyes to keep that moan inside, Jace finally pulled out and then licked his fingers again.
His tongue swirled slowly over his fingers, savouring me, and I nearly collapsed at the sight.
That wicked smirk tugged at his lips as he leaned close, voice dropping to a sinful whisper.
"Gods, Sunshine… I could feast on you all night. Good thing your other mates have no idea how sweet you taste."
Heat flared in my face, hotter than the fire spreading through my body. I parted my lips to argue, but all that came out was a shaky breath when his knee pressed firmer between mine, keeping me open for him.
His fingers slid down again, dipping inside me with ease. My thighs trembled around his, and I bit down on my lip harder, eyes fluttering shut as he curled just right.
I was still so sensitive down there, and Jace knew this. He was exploring this weakness.
"Look at you," he murmured, his nose brushing my temple. "So wet, and it's all for me, not Kael, Storm, or Tyrion, just me. I'm all yours, too, love."
"Jace, you…" His name slipped out, part warning, part plea, my voice breaking when his fingers thrust again.
He chuckled low, watching my reaction like a man possessed. "You want me to eat you out, don't you? Gods, I could make you scream so loud they'd hear you all the way back at camp."
The mental image alone nearly undid me. My whole body jerked in response, a desperate whimper escaping before I could stop it.
"Thought so." His smirk widened as he pulled his fingers free, leaving me aching and empty.
"W-what?" My eyes snapped open, only to find him licking his fingers clean again, his gaze locked on mine with that infuriating heat.
"Mm. I could do this all day," he hummed, satisfaction dripping from every word. "But I think that's enough for today, love. I'd rather take my time when I finally taste you properly."
The tease hit harder than any touch. My hands fisted in his shirt, half tempted to drag him down again and let my naughty side show. "You can't just—"
"Oh, I can." His grin was devastating, eyes glowing faintly amber. "And I will. Another time."
I swallowed hard, heat twisting violently in my stomach as I tried to muster strength, but my voice came out husky. "If you ever mention this…"
"You'll what?" His smirk returned, devastating. "Bite me?"
"Don't tempt me."
He leaned closer, brushing his lips over mine in a soft, almost tender kiss that contrasted wildly with the chaos he'd just caused. "Darling, tempting you is my favourite pastime."
"I'll kill you."
Jace only laughed, brushing a soft kiss against my lips that stole away my fury. "Darling, I'd die happy if it was you."
"You're impossible," I muttered, but it came out breathless instead of sharp once more.
Jace only laughed. His thumb traced the edge of my swollen lower lip like he already owned it. "Then it's a good thing you can't stay away."
I hated how true that felt. My body still ached for him, legs unsteady, heat curling stubbornly in my chest.
I groaned, pushing at his chest, though it lacked heat. "We have to get back before someone notices."
"Fine, fine." He stepped back, smug as ever, his tousled hair even messier, his shirt wrinkled from my hands clutching him. He looked like sin incarnate, and he knew it.
As I tried to straighten myself, he leaned in once more, whispering, "Should we try this another time? Maybe at night, in your tent, since you're alone and all…"
My eyes went wide as my brain blocked out the rest of the words.
Hell no.
Kael was gonna be naughty and visit, I just knew that. If Jace came before and I was caught while getting eaten out, who knows what would happen? All full-blown threesome.
"Jace??" My warning died when he winked and started toward the cave entrance, humming smugly to himself.
"Don't come to me at night." Jace did not respond and waited for me at the entrance.
I sagged against the wall, my legs still weak, my heart still racing.
Jade sighed dreamily in my head. "He's going to ruin us. And I can't wait. Yes! We're going to love every second of it"
I ignored her, but she purred contentedly in my head. "Chaos looks good on us."
"Shut. Up."
"What? That's what I call progress."
But even I couldn't deny the lingering heat curling in my chest, or the smug grin of the boy who'd just left me trembling.
I pushed off the wall, about a minute later, after fixing my clothes and willing my legs to cooperate, but every step felt like fire licking between my thighs.
The air was cool in the cave, yet my skin burned as if he'd marked me everywhere his fingers had been.
Jace walked slightly ahead, humming low in his throat like he hadn't just ruined me against the stone.
My eyes betrayed me, tracing the broad lines of his shoulders, the way his shirt clung to his back, the faint mess of his hair begging to be tugged.
And just like that, my traitorous brain betrayed me, too. Vivid. Dangerous images flooded in.
Jace's mouth between my thighs, that wicked tongue tasting me where his fingers had been, the sound of his voice coaxing me to scream his name.
I bit my lip, hard, but it didn't stop the rush of heat pulsing low in my belly. Gods, I could almost feel his mouth there, relentlessly devouring me. My knees weakened again at the thought of it, and I stumbled.