Page 109 of Eternally Rare


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My hand slides down the rail while I take the last few steps alone. Nyx is at the bottom, hand held out, his eyes darting from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. He does not know where to look. It is almost comical.

Almost.

If the awe and lust were not so overpowering in his embracing gaze, I might be able to laugh.

I slide my hand across his palm, the bond buzzing with happiness. Nyx lets out a slow shaky breath as we touch before bending down and kissing my knuckles.

“You have stolen my breath, Treasure. You are by far prettier than any snowfall, for you are my own pattern of ice, specially made for all my likings.” He kisses my knuckles again before pulling me against him.

The wind is knocked out of me as I land against his body, my palms gliding across his chest. His claws slide down my back, a slight tickle causing me to shiver.

“This is very low cut,” he growls, tapping his claws right above my ass. “How do you expect me to focus when you look like this?”

I bring my lips to his ear, flicking my tongue across his earlobe. “Silly dragon, I do not expect you to focus at all.”

His hands travel, curving to my ass before gripping each cheek. “I am going to ruin you tonight. This ass is mine, Treasure.”

“We will see.” I pull from his arms and try to walk away when his arm slings out, tugging me back with a firm grip on my hair.

I am dipped over his leg, forced to look up into his handsome, chiseled face and luminescent irises.

“There will be no seeing, Little Elf.” He cups my cock through the gown, and I moan, heat pulsing through my body. “Your body is mine. Don’t think for one second you own yourself when you and I both know—” he ghosts his lips over mine “—I own it.”

He lifts me to my feet, placing an arm around my waist, and awaits Rarity’s presence as if he did not just change my life with three words. My heart is racing. Blood is rushing through my ears. The tips of them wiggle and I pinch them to get them to stop.

They always give away all my damn secrets.

Nyx spins until he is standing in front of me. He takes my hands and drops them to my sides, smirking as the tips of my ears wiggle. I have no doubt my cheeks are blazing blue. Myentire body is on fire. Going to the ball seems ridiculous right now when I feel like this.

“I love to see them wiggle.” He brushes the shell of my ear, and the touch only adds to the fire in my veins.

I moan loudly, sweat beading across my forehead.

He sniffs the air, brows furrowing, and just as his nose reaches my neck, the heat fades. “Your heat is closer, Treasure. Taking you to the ball might be a risk. There will be too many dragons who will want you.”

“There is only one dragon I want to want me, so I do not see the problem.”

“I won’t be able to control myself in front of everyone,” he warns, playing with the thin straps on my shoulders.

“Then don’t.”

Another growl leaves his chest, bringing smoke and flames across his lips.

Heels echoing from the staircase has Nyx turning around. We both gasp at the same time when we see Rarity.

“May I present Princess Rarity Monreaux from the Monreaux Coven,” Raiden announces.

Rarity smiles, showing the sharp tips of her fangs before covering her mouth. “I’m sorry. I haven’t been able to sheath them all day. I don’t know what is going on.”

Nyx wraps his long fingers around her wrist and tugs her hand away from her mouth. “Don’t hide them from us. I love seeing your fangs.” He helps her down the steps, shaking his head with a grumble. “How am I going to make it through the night when my firebonds are the most beautiful creatures in all the dimensions.” He spins her, the bottom of her dress twirling with her. “You look…” he undresses her with his eyes. “Devouring.”

“You look handsome too.” She rubs his shoulders, appreciating the tight fit of the tuxedo he is wearing. “And Cailian?” My Snow bats her beautiful lashes at me. “You lookethereal in that gown. I didn’t know someone could look so masculine and so beautiful at the same time.” Rarity squeezes my bicep, her fangs playing with her bottom lip. “You are very dangerous to be around.” Her tongue slides across her left cuspid, her eyes drifting from red to purple. “You look divine. I just want to—” She turns my hand over and licks her tongue across my wrist. “—but I won’t because staining your dress before the night even starts would be a punishable offense.”

My cock swells, tenting the gown, and I am unable to hide the evidence. “You two better not keep me in this state all night.”

“Oh, you don’t need to worry, Treasure. I do not plan to let you suffer.” He swipes his finger over his lips as he looks me up and down again. “If anyone is suffering it is me.”

“And me,” Rarity chimes in, looping her arm through Nyx’s.

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