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Shaking my head, I dove in with, “I think I should call the devil and tell him what I’ve done.” I brushed a kiss against his cheek, letting the idea simmer for a moment before adding, “I need to tempt the devil out of his hole.”
“As bait? Never.”
“Constantine—”
“It’s too dangerous. I don’t want to put you at risk.” As he spoke, he moved the tray of food to the bedside.
Once safely deposited, I moved against Constantine’s muscular body, my legs tangling against his dominating warmth. “It’s my right to help end this, Constantine. Please don’t shut me out. I need to avenge what my family has done.”
“They might have destroyed an irreplaceable facet of my life, but they’ve also given me something precious, a reason to keep living.” Constantine pulled me over his lap, my naked legs straddling his torso. “You have every right to leave after I imprisoned you. And yet, you’re still here. I marvel every moment of the day how that’s even possible.”
“Which is why we need to ensure this ends! You know if we set it up right, the devil will come for me. He won’t miss a chance at vengeance.”
Constantine’s gaze was hard. “It’s out of the question.”
“I thought you wanted to end this,” I muttered.
“I do, but...” Constantine let out a sharp breath and raked his hands through his hair.
“Let him take me. Plant a tracking device, then go do what you do best, mon ange de la morte.” I pressed my lips onto his chest, the hard muscles under his tee shirt shifting under my caress.
“Hmm, I was thinking of retirement, you know; but I’ll remain your angel of death.” The low, throaty growl rumbled deep in his throat. Clutching me tight, he rolled over, pulled off his shirt, and opened his bedside drawer, then shut it. “Hold up your hand,” he commanded.
After placing a reverent kiss over his now bare chest, I obliged, but he shook his head and gestured for the left hand as he pushed me over gently. I offered the other hand. Cool metal slid over my fourth finger.
My wedding ring.
“I’ve missed this.” I held up my hand to let the dim light reflect the sparkle. Its familiar weight was comforting. “You really picked a beautiful setting.”
“You sound surprised.”
I shrugged. “You didn’t know me or my tastes.”
“I have another confession, princess. There’s nano technology in that ring.”
“So, youwerespying on me?” I laughed, nuzzling my forehead against his chest. “How am I not surprised?”
“Well, it proved our theory that you were planning to poison me. It sent back vital information that saved my life.”
I stilled. I knew that tone and what he was implying. “We’re both masters of deception, Constantine.”
“That we are.” The calculative hunter in him couldn’t help but see the logic in my suggestion. Pushing his sweatpants down, he lifted me, settling my weight down to encase his cock.
Grabbing his bare shoulders, I braced myself with my knees and began to drag my hips up and down.
“Faster,” Constantine demanded. A dark moan shifted through his chest.
With a shake of my head, I dared to defy him. “Not yet. Let me enjoy you.”
He growled, but I dropped a finger against his lips.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, princess,” he murmured around my finger.
A shiver of satisfaction ran through me. I arched a brow. “I know.”
Constantine reached up to squeeze one of my breasts. They were tender from being pinched hard in the shower. Now, he drew me down, sucking on the pert nipple as if it were his last meal.
I moaned, and without meaning to, bounced more rapidly on his cock. The ache in my muscles was quickly banished by the throbbing need between my legs. At this angle, his dick was buried deep, rubbing just the right spot to produce a mixture of agony and ecstasy.
