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A drop of pre-cum glistened at the tip.

I wanted to lean down and scoop it in my mouth.

“It’s perfect.” My nipples were so sensitive, I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed one of my tits and began massaging it, tugging at the sensitive bud. “Keep going.”

He dug his thumb harder into my clit, and I almost combusted right there and then, a rush of liquid heat rolling from my lower belly to my core.

I let out a cry. “Massage it, please. But… gently. In circles.”

I wanted him to do to me exactly what I’d done to myself to ease the need I’d felt the other day.

He rolled his tongue along his lower lip, thumb slowly massaging my clit, teasing it with confidence. My skin burst into goosebumps, the pleasure absurdly intense.

I began riding his finger, closing my eyes, slapping my own tit, pretending his finger was the tip of his cock.

I’d lost it.

I’d officially lost control.

“I want to touch your skin.” Desperate need thickened his voice.

I opened my eyes to look between his legs. His dick was so engorged, it was purple. It had to hurt.

“Do it.”

“I… I can’t.” His voice was pleading.

“Just distract yourself. Tell me something else.”

Something that isn’t about Eileen, preferably.

I knew they were just for show. That theirs would be a marriage ofconvenience. But I still didn’t like to think of him with another woman.

The pressure between my legs intensified. My head swam, thoughts swirling in one direction like a cyclone.

I was on the brink of the most intense orgasm I’d ever had, and he hadn’t even touched my skin yet.

“I have not set foot in a normal civilian vehicle since… since what happened to me.” His throat bobbed with a swallow, his fingertips gliding toward the junction between my ass and my thighs—to my bare flesh. “I only drive army-grade, military-protected vehicles.”

What happened to you? Who did this to you? I wanted to scream, but I knew I had to keep the conversation going. To keep him distracted.

“Do you want to change that?”

A single fingertip touched my skin. It lit a fire on that spot, shooting a fuzzy buzz through my entire body.

His other hand still pressed against my pussy through my panties, thumb flicking my clit.

“I don’t know. Yes. No. Maybe.” His pinky fully rested on my skin now. “I want to experience what being normal is like. I want to be…” He paused, peering up at me with white-hot lust in his eyes. “Human.”

Youarehuman.

I wanted to scream it at him. I wanted to tattoo it on his chest, right over his heart, to remind him he had blood, flesh, and bones.

Just like the rest of us.

Good job, Fae.

So much for keeping an emotional distance.

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