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“Predator” had been the right word to describe him. I was prey, power be damned. There was every chance I was an even match for him, but not in this moment. No, right now, he’d taken the upper hand, and he showed no sign he’d be relinquishing it—or me—any time soon.
My heart and my head may be in firm agreement that we had been hurt and didn’t trust Remy, but my body–weak bitch that she was–cried out for him to take more, to make me his.
We already have someone else we belong to, I reminded her, the little hussy.
True, but there’s such a thing as shared custody. And you surely enjoyed the fuck out of that supervised visitation last night, didn’t you?
Crafty minx, she had me there. Even as I released enough of my anger that I could reach up and wrap my arms around his neck, I tingled all over at the mere thought of Sam and Darrio being with us now, watching… joining. And then that familiar icy presence forced its way into my fantasy, but this time, there was no anger in Varon’s stare, only a desperate thirst that I wanted to slake.
I pushed up on my toes and plastered my body against his as firmly as was godly possible. Remy helped by grabbing my ass in one hand and yanking me against his pelvis. The thick rod of his cock in his slacks made me moan, and the exhibitionist in me didn’t give a damn if anyone happened to come out here.
Hell, I was hoping for it.
Remy grunted into our kiss when I slipped a hand between us and took his cock in a firm grip. Our flesh was separated by at least one layer of clothes—note to self, find out what his underwear situation was—but he was hot to the touch.
Hot, hard, and heavy, just how I liked it.
“You’ve made me wait for so long, Fury. So fucking long.”
I had, and I was questioning my sanity in that decision while I stroked him up and down. I was wet and ready, and mentally weighing the smartness of cutting all of my jeans into skirts.
Easy access was starting to become a necessity instead of a convenience.
Just as I thought it, Remy brought his own hand around front and pushed it past the waistband of my pants, beneath my panties, and right into my wetness. He drove a thick finger between my folds, sliding it back and forth until he met my clit.
With the finesse of a pussy master, he circled it, varying the pressure until I was clinging to him like a gasping spider monkey.
“Remy!” The pressure was building, and it wasn’t going to be long before I tumbled into the abyss of ecstasy. I wanted him to go with me, though. I’d lost my hold on his miracle of an erection when he’d started to touch me, but I tried now to get ahold of it again.
“No, Fury. If you do that, I’ll come with a single touch.”
“Then take them off.”
Remy chuckled at my demand, pressing harder against my clit and making my knees buckle. He used that to his advantage and slipped his hand back to thrust two fingers inside me. I cried out at the delectable intrusion, biting down on his shoulder before it could turn into a full-fledged scream.
“Uhnn, fuck, yes!” Remy thrust fast and deep as I hung onto him by my teeth like a terrible facsimile of a vampire. Seriously? What kind of vamp went for the shoulder when the neck was right there?
I moaned, whimpered, wailed, whined…
Quick, brain, list more sounds!
I had plenty of voice, but no mental wherewithal to form words, so it was nothing but keening and wordless pleas for the release I needed from Remy’s expert fingers.
“What do you want, Fury?” He worked me higher, his ragged demand making me clench around his thrusting digits. “Tell me.”
“Make me come, Remy.” The plea was almost a whine, my knees shaking and eyes unable to focus on anything around me. “Please, please, please…” It was an empty refrain, words on autopilot as I desperately sought to reach that peak. Just out of reach, but so close I could almost make the leap to reach it. A few more seconds and I was going to detonate all over—
Remy wrenched his hand out of my panties and gripped my hips tight as I cried out in dismay.
“What the fuck?”
Our breaths heaved, hot and fast between us as he held me still.
“No, Thea.”
“No? No what?” My frustrated confusion was shifting into anger with every passing second.
He hadn’t just done that. No, there’s no way. He wouldn’t ever be so fucking cruel. He was about to whip out that cock and let me jump on it. This was just intermission.
