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“I find this...amusing.”
“Well, that’s the same thing,” she informed. “Are you malfunctioning still?”
The flustered question made him smile more.
“And you know, maybe you weren’t told yet, so...as afriend, you should know Butterfly and Pain are married before the eyes of God. It’s not my business what you do but...again, as yourfriend, it’s inappropriate to have her here unchaperoned and...I accidentally saw you kiss her, and that is asin,unless she’s a close relative.”
He turned when all that heat in his blood gathered in his cock and doubled its size. He quickly gathered his thoughts, realizing she was officially playing into his first plan. What was the next step? He couldn’t remember if he’d even planned one. “You are surely a good friend,” he said, deciding he was enjoying her jealousy too much to end it too quickly. “Did any of your sisters express interest in me?”
“Well, if they did, I didn’t hear,” she muttered.
“I liked quite a few of them.” He faced her when he realized his body wasn’t getting dangerous, it was getting dangerously aroused. “Did you hear from Handy yet?”
“What do you meanhearfrom him? Do you know where he is?”
Hmmm. How to respond. “I have hunches.”
“Well is he here somewhere?” she demanded, her breathless hope hitting something sadistic in him.
“I would think if he was, he’d have contacted you somehow.”
“If he was, he’d surely contact me, he’d find a way!” she said, her faith shadowed with little doubts.
“Surely,” he said. “I know if it were me, I’d tear the world apart to get to you.” He recalled the dress she’d worn the night before. “By the way, I never got a chance to tell you.”
“What?” she wondered, worry softening her voice.
He made his way over to her, the closer he got, the more direct his path to her. He stared down into her upturned face, watching the many emotions surfacing then hiding. He affected her greatly and he was sure nothing could satisfy him more. Except watching it multiply. “You looked beautiful last night. You reminded me of...”
Her brow furrowed. “Of what?” she wondered, her urgent need to know tickling his hunger.
“It’s silly.”
His little champion rose up in his defense. “There is nothing silly about whatever you think and feel.”
“A strawberry,” he confessed. “And you’re right. There was nothing silly about what I thought and felt. That was the wrongest word possible.”
“Well...” she allowed in her angelic way. “Whatever the words you think and feel are your right to have.”
Was his arousal touching her? She behaved like it might be. It was definitely potent enough to reach across the charged distance between them. “Edible,” he decided to correct. “But it was only when I wondered if your intimate garments matched your dress that this became the perfect description for what I felt. Could you feel it from across the room?”
She was trapped in his gaze, and he hoped to keep her there. “Felt...what?” she dared.
“How I wanted toconsumeyou.”
Every part of his new body tuned in to the changes in hers. His power followed the heat running through her as he moved the tips of his fingers over her cheek, then across her lower lip. She closed her eyes, blasting his skin with her hot hunger. He could feed it in that second if she’d let him. She’d allow him take as much as he wanted. Then she’d suffer with guilt.
He slid his fingers along her jaw, watching her mouth open more, watching her drown in her own, panting need. “If you were mine, I would kiss you this instant.”
She gasped and he raised his other hand, stroking her lower lip, exploring the full silk.
“And while I kissed you, I would raise your dress...” He pushed the tip of his thumb further, feeling thewetheat as her every breath turned frantic. “And sneak my hungry hand inside your panties and discover the fire burning between your legs.”
His cock beat against his restraint now as he relished in the obscene sex hewasn’thaving with her. “Which finger would I use to stoke this fire?” he whispered, moving his thumb along her teeth, feeling her tongue as her brows pinched harder. “Surely all of them.” He squeezed her jaw harder, her worried moans edging her breaths. Worried he would do it all, worried he wouldn’t. “You would have your first orgasm right on my hand. And it would be so powerful, you would forget all the names in your pretty head. Except mine.Kaphas,” he swore hotly as shesuckedhis thumb with a starved passion.
He used all his new powers to release her then turned, fighting the war he’d ignited inside himself. “But...you arenotmine. I’m merely your friend.” He glanced over his shoulder toward her. “I should accept this fate and be grateful I have at least this. I will lock away all these hungers that rage through my body. Until I know if the sister I picked wants me.” He paused, looking away to hide his smile. “Scarlet. That’s her name. Maybe you can ask her if she would be mine.”
He closed his eyes at the sound of the cell door opening and her little feet racing out of the delicious hell he’d created just for her. He’d give her an hour. And then he’d call his only friend and request she attend his next birthday party. Maybe he would ask foronekiss for his birthday gift. Or one orgasm. Just in case he didn’t survive the torture session. Imagining any part of her touching his cock sent his powers reeling inside him, seeking not a way to obtain it but an opportunity. That’s all it needed.
