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His words echo my thoughts. Before I can stop myself, I reach around and unclasp my bra, letting it fall to reveal my bare breasts.

Legion snarls and leans forward. He moves so quickly that I jerk back, my eyes widening.

He looks up at me and smirks then sits back again. He lifts up just enough to peel his boxers off. I watch as he palms his cock, pumping it lightly. My nipples harden, and my desire heats me from the inside out.

Maybe I’m not immune to this moon fever after all.

“Do you like what you see, little poisoner?”

I glance up and find him watching me with an intensity that makes my skin tingle. “Do you?”

His smirk is sexy as hell. “I think the answer to that is fairly obvious.”

I bite my lip, eyeing his hand around his cock, imagining what it would feel like inside me. The sight of him so turned on by me is empowering.

Feeling brave, I reach down and slide my fingers over the fabric of my panties. Legion tenses. His gaze is locked onto my hand.

It’s incredibly arousing watching him watch me.

I keep my eyes on his hand and explore my body with my fingers.

“I want to see.” His voice is strained.

I look up to see him studying me, and instead of answering, I stand up and slide my panties off. Then I sit again and part my legs. Nerves creep in then. I’ve never bared myself like this before. It’s more vulnerable than I know how to be.

But Legion clicks his tongue. I meet his gaze and find acceptance. Arousal. Need.

“Let me see,” he says again, his voice raw.

I did that to him.

Reduced him to … this.

It’s the encouragement I need to keep going.

Circling my fingers around my clit, I focus on my pleasure. Legion makes a sound of approval. I glance up from where he’s pumping his cock, and he nods at me.

“Don’t stop, little poisoner. Show me how you like it.”

I push one finger into my pussy. Then two. My breath catches at the delicious sensations of it. Not just touching myself but having him watch me do it. Legion adjusts himself in his chair, and I know he’s fighting the urge to reach over and offer his own fingers for assistance.

“You are so fucking gorgeous,” he says.

I increase my pace, rubbing my thumb over my clit. My breathing sharpens, and Legion pumps himself faster. It’s incredibly erotic watching him watch me. I can feel my orgasm already building.

His eyes are intensely focused on me, but he’s no longer watching my pussy. He’s staring right at me. Into my eyes. Seeing parts of me I’ve never shown a single soul.

It’s the way he slips past all my defenses that has me gasping as I come. Pleasure washes over me in waves, more powerful than any orgasm I’ve ever experienced alone.

Across from me, Legion leans back, pumping himself faster, until his own release has him groaning.

I feel his relief almost as sharply as my own when his orgasm hits. It’s the first glimpse of emotion I’ve felt from him. The first moment I sensed anything through the mate bond.

It startles me.

I wonder if he felt it too.

When I meet his gaze, the hunger is still there, still poised on the edge of a knife. But I notice a smug possession that hadn’t been there before. I don’t know what to do with that—especially while I’m still naked and more vulnerable than any lack of clothing could cause.

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