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I shrug. “I can’t change what happened. I can only live for now.” I smile. “I should remind you that you promised to tease me, and I have yet to feel teased since you joined me.”
“Oh?” he says, grinning. “Are you still dripping from my touch earlier?”
“Of course I am,” I grumble. “You know that. Everyone else was too busy to help me. I’m one second away from touching myself.”
“So do it,” he says, his eyes hungry.
I still. “What?”
He leans closer. “Reach between your pretty thighs and stroke your clit for me,” he commands. “If you’re so needy, I want to see it.”
I glance around, hesitating despite the lights going out. Most have gone to bed, but there is still a chance others will linger about or come walking up. There’s no cover here.
“What if someone sees?”
“Let them,” he growls.
“The children?—”
“Are in bed,” he interrupts, “and far on the other side of the cirque.”
He lifts my hand and brings it over my lap. “Touch yourself for me, Ember. Show me how needy you are for me.”
“You could just fuck me,” I point out.
He grins. “Not yet.”
I pout my bottom lip. “Devilish man.”
“Beautiful queen,” he purrs, his eyes stealing my soul once more. “Touch yourself.”
I throw all caution to the wind. This is a game we’re playing, and part of me feels as if this is also a test. I want to please him. I want him to praise me. I want him in every way possible.
I trail my hand up my thigh and under my skirt, pushing it aside to reach my core. I’m not wearing underwear, as he well knows, so the moment I find my slickness, I moan and tip my head back.
“Good girl,” he purrs, reaching up to caress a single finger along my throat, my collarbone, and between my breasts. “How wet are you?”
“Drenched,” I answer, circling my clit with my fingers. “For you.”
“Oh, I know,” he murmurs. “I wanted to fuck you right there in that cage. I wanted to fuck you on the motorcycle. I want to fuck you right now, but I want you to gush from thinking about what I’ll do to you when I get you all to myself.”
Thinking about just that, I stroke faster. I press two fingers inside myself, moaning at the stretch, and my hips start to move forward and back. It doesn’t take long before I’m panting. I’ve been desperate for release all night, and Diamond only made it so much worse.
“That’s it,” he purrs. His hand cups my breast and tweaks my nipple through my shirt. “When I get ahold of you, you’ll scream my name. I’ll wipe every memory in your mind away and replace it with my image. I’ll haunt your dreams.”
“Yes.” I stroke faster. “Yes, I want that.”
“I’ll mark your skin, carve my own symbol next to Club’s. I’m going to take you to the brink of darkness and push you off the ledge,” he whispers in my ear, and my pussy pulses around my fingers. “Dance in the darkness with me, Ember. Dance with the devil.”
I pant his name beneath my breath, and he moans before his lips find my neck.
“I want you.”
“Then take me,” I rasp, so close to exploding.
“No,” he growls, the sound dangerous. “Not yet.”
I mewl in protest but grind harder against my hand. “Then watch what you make me do.”
