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“I’d never be repulsed by you or anything about you.”
“No?”
“No.”
He didn’t appear to believe her. “You heard everything I told you about myself, yes? About what I am? About who my father was?”
“I did. And did it come as a shock? Yes. Fuck, yes. But none of it changes anything. None of it changes what I feel for you. Which is ‘love,’ in case you’re interested. You didn’t treat me any different when you found out I was a revenant. You’re not weirded out by the fact that I should be dead. I’m nothing natural, but you accept me. Did you think I’d do anything less for you?”
An intensity gathered behind his eyes, boiling and darkening. Resting his forehead against hers, he framed her face with his hands. “I meant what I said,” he began, his voice rough, “I’ll never let you go. You’re something I can’t lose.”
She gently cuffed his wrists with her fingers. “You won’t have to lose me. I have no plans to go anywhere.” Before he could dominantly state that she had no choice in the matter, she added, “Although I appreciate how honest you’ve been with me, there are still some things I can’t tell you yet. Kali won’t allow—”
“It wasn’t a quid pro quo, Wynter. You already told me plenty about what you are and how you came to be a revenant anyway.” He gave her a soft kiss. “The rest will come in time. Kali assured me of that.” He curled an arm around her shoulders and began leading her to the temple’s exit.
“Does your creature have its own form? Does it shift?”
His mouth curved into a mysterious smile. “I suppose you’ll one day find out.”
“You’re not going to tell me?”
“A man has to have some secrets.”
“No, no, he really doesn’t. Not when his consort is super curious.”
Cain put his lips to her ear. “He’s more interested in fucking his consort into oblivion than he is answering her questions.”
Wynter’s belly did a little flip. “She wouldn’t be opposed to that.”
*
Kneeling above his consort, Cain licked his wet lips, lapping up her taste. She lay limp on the mattress beneath him, panting and trembling from yet another orgasm. Her mouth was swollen from his kisses, her nipples were taut, a pretty flush stained her skin, and the imprint of his teeth could be found in several places on her body.
A vision. She was a fucking vision.
More, she was a marvel. She now knew the truths he’d concealed from her for so long. She knew every dark secret. And yet, she wanted him anyway.
Back at the temple, she’d rolled with every verbal punch, and she’d let none of it change a thing between them. Without any reservations, Wynter accepted not only him and his creature but their claim on her. It was more than Cain could have hoped for, but he’d have settled for nothing less—even if it took years to wear her down.
He flipped her onto her stomach, earning himself a soft grunt of surprise. “Don’t move,” he said when she went to elevate her hips. “Stay there like that. Good.” He draped himself over her, giving her the full weight of his body; bracing his lower arms either side of her and pressing her firmly against the mattress.
He wanted her to feel enclosed. Trapped. Overpowered.
Cain bumped the head of his dick against her pussy. Groaning in frustration, she fruitlessly strained hard against him, trying to thrust her hips back to take him inside her. He grazed her earlobe with his teeth. “So greedy for cock.”
When he made no move to enter her, Wynter felt her teeth grind. There were times she really wanted to wring his damn neck. Like now. He’d put her through a sexual wringer, the asshole. Although he’d made her come twice, he’d been sure to draw it out both times—
A gasp tore out of her as he delivered yet another super light caress to her soul that felt like a hot breath blowing over her. Each touch was too featherlight to do anything but torment her. “No, no more teasing.”
Cain nipped her neck. “Making demands? You know better than that.”
She felt his mouth curve against her skin when a little growl slipped out of her.
“I’ll do whatever I want to you, pretty witch. Tease you, use you, ruin you, corrupt you. The truth is . . . you love it.”
He gripped her branded hand and dug his thumb in just the right spot on her palm so it felt like he’d pressed down on her clit . . . just as he shoved his cock inside her.
She froze with a choked moan, feeling so stretched, so full, so taken. “Oh, God.”
