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She sighed. “That’s so sad. They’re so yummy.”

“How many have you had to drink?” Remy asked.

“I dunno. A few.”

Enough to make her buzz, he was guessing.

She reached over, holding her arms out to Loki. He instantly gathered her close, wrapping his arms around her.

“You all right, Tink?”

“Better than all right. I’m perfect.” She nuzzled her cheek against his. “In fact, I was thinking that I might give you a first.”

“What?” Loki asked as she pressed a kiss to one cheek, then the other. Then to his lips.

“Your first blow job.”

Holy. Hell.

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Isa wasn’t sure where this burst of bravery came from.

It wasn’t like she’d enjoyed any of the blow jobs she’d given in the past. But this was Loki . . . the man she’d dreamed about for years. The person who had starred in the majority of her dirty dreams while she’d used her rainbowrator.

But was she really going to do that while another man watched on?

Not just any man, though.

A man who could own her soul. Her heart. Her body.

Just as much as Loki did.

She didn’t want to share herself between them. She wanted them both to own all of her.

And her them.

“Tink,” Loki said with a groan. “You don’t know how tempting that is.”

“Good.” She rolled herself against him, pressing into the hard cock she could feel against her ass.

But as she started to slide off his lap, he grabbed her hips, stilling her.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“You’ve been drinking, baby,” Remy said in a low voice.

Loki nodded. “You can’t make decisions like this when you’ve been drinking.”

“I’m not drunk, though. I know what I’m doing. Please.” She pressed her lips lightly to his. Loki sat frozen for a moment and she let out a noise of discontent.

This seduction was not going how she’d planned!

Then he wrapped his hand around the back of her head and deepened the kiss. Warmth flooded her and she moaned.

God. He kissed so good.

When she drew back, her head was swimming. “Please. I want to taste you.”

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