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His muscles flexed and coiled as he moved back to me, a threatening rumble crawling up his throat as he breathed deeply. A luminescent sheen spilled into his irises while he stared at the most intimate part of me, ready and waiting for him.

“I could take you right here, right now. No more teasing.” His fingers tiptoed up my inner thigh. “You don’t need any more persuasion. You’re ready.”

My hands curled into fists on the ground, demolishing leaves. “Then do it.” I wanted him inside of me more than I wanted air to breathe.

His nostrils flared, and he licked his lips. “You don’t always get what you want, Teague.” His voice dipped to the lowest octave, vibrating against my skin so sensually I could have melted right there. “And you deserve a little punishment for trying to run away from me.”

Oh, shit.

That look in his eyes, one I’d seen before, told me I would submit to his every command.

And Fane was right. Of course.

His fingers dug into my thighs as he parted my legs, and the moment his hot, wet tongue licked me, I cried out his name.

Fane’s growl ricocheted through my mind.“I will never tire of your taste.”

I seriously hoped not because I sure as hell wouldn’t tire of this.

As Fane lavished me with attention, I bucked against him, but he flattened his hand on my lower abdomen to keep me still. Whimpers poured out of my mouth, and fire bled through my veins. The sky darkened as I rode the waves of pleasure the demon shifter drowned me in.

“Fane,” I breathed, trying to yank him up by his hair, but he wouldn’t budge. “Enough of—”

His finger sank inside while his tongue still toyed with me. An eruption of hot and cold tingles rippled over me, sweat beading my hairline. The bastard had the nerve to chuckle, shooting another dose of sensations through my center.

My legs reacted, coiling around him and keeping his mouth locked in place instead of forcing him away. I craved this kind of torture from him even when it drove me nuts.

Obviously, I was crazy. We were both crazy for doing this.

After Fane drew another orgasm from me, he finally pulled away, his pupils in long, black slits. His baser instincts had taken over, calling his beast side closer to the surface. Goose bumps prickled my flesh, but not out of fear. Not at all. It was anticipation.

I also craved this side of him.

Fane’s chest rose and fell fast as he unhooked my legs from around him, climbed to his feet, and yanked his jeans off. He stood tall and daunting like a tidal wave forming on the horizon, heading straight for me.

My heart thundered in a vicious drumbeat. I wanted him to crash over me, demolishing everything in one fell swoop.

He licked me from his lips. “We can’t go back after this.” His voice's low, heavy timbre rattled my bones, but the warning he tried to impart fell on deaf ears. Like he’d said earlier, it was already too late.

Taking my silence as permission, Fane dropped to his knees and crawled over me. And then hesitated.

He saw his reflection in my eyes and looked away. Fine tremors raced through his muscles as his darker side fought against the control he was trying to exhibit. He knew I wanted him, terrifying demon half and all. And yet, he still shied away from letting go. He was afraid to face me while his beast roamed free.

Fane’s hand lowered to my hip. He wanted to flip me over and take me from behind. It would be easier for him to let go if I couldn’t see him.

Any other time, I would immensely enjoy him taking me any way he wanted.

Not now. Not this time.

Before he could make a move, I grabbed his chin, forcing him to meet my eyes. “Don’t even think about it, Fane. I’ve never been afraid of you. And you don’t get to see all my darkness without showing me yours.”

His nostrils flared, and his jaw tensed in my grip. “What if you regret it?”

“I’m sure we’ll both regret this later, but not because you scared me.” I gripped the back of his neck and forced his lips to mine. “I want it all. Don’t hold back. Not an ounce.”

His control fell away like my words had given him permission to drop the reins. A terrifying snarl built in his throat, and he moved above me, settling his hard length at my entrance.

“You’re going to scream, Tate. A lot.” His rough voice directly in my ear had my pulse soaring even more. “And I’ll enjoy every fucking minute of it.”

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