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Fuck! He was not going to like that when he woke up.

If he woke up.

No. I couldn't think that way.

A low groan made my heart flip, and I opened my eyes to meet Jaiel's angry gaze, eerily pulsing between black and white. With each heartbeat, the glow slowed until finally his eyes settled to a soft, glowing white.

Jaiel shifted, and I registered for the first time just how close we were …

Something in my chest surged forward, the popping heat pulsing and expanding until it felt as though my insides were turning into lava.

I let out a low, throaty moan.

"Princess." His voice was more intense than normal — the sound deeper, more compelling. "What did you do?"

I licked my lips, heart racing as his gaze fanned the fire raging within me.

"I just —"

His eyes slipped closed, and he groaned as a burst of fire spread to my core in a quick blast, then retreated.

Gasping, my eyes dropped to his lips. "Fuck, you asshole. What's happening to me?"

He leaned close, Fae features sharp, gaze hooded. "Is that charisma I sense flowing through you, Princess? You — reached through our bond?! Again?"

The rumble of his voice sent spirals of heat through me, and I nodded. "I had no other choice."

He let out a strangled groan. "You strengthened our bond? Hells! I can … I can feel you …" The sound of his voice, less human than I'd ever heard, sent a strange shard of pleasure through me, making me lick my lips and squeeze my thighs together.

Something about him called to me, pulling me closer.

Those glowing blue eyes dropped to my chest, and for a moment I wondered if he could see the heat inside me like I could him.

His jaw tightened, and he reached his hand out, pressing his palm to my sternum. "Does it burn?"

Tingles spread from where his fingers touched, and I fought the urge to lean in and press my chest against his.

He clenched his jaw and repeated the question. "Does. It. Burn?"

As though it heard him, the fire surged through my body, making my pussy clench and my legs go weak.

"Yes," I breathed, holding back a moan. "Like fire burning on the inside. But —" It was a storm twisting and writhing inside me, burning away my thoughts. Hungry for release. Pushing me closer to him with every breath.

I stared at his lips, desperate for a taste as I writhed against him, needing more.

He groaned at the contact, his hands clenching into fists at his sides.

How did he live this way?

Our breaths came out in heavy pants, but still he refused to make a move.

Fine. My body knew what we needed.

Reaching down, I grabbed his hands and pressed them into my sides, sighing at the touch.

He froze for a moment, but then his fingers were digging into my hips, pulling me closer. The heat of his palms sending shivers through my belly.

Bright white eyes stared up at me, full of barely restrained desire — and a hint of the monster.

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