They’re going to fuck. Right here. Right in this room. Right in front of me.
Because Ajax had told Az to use him instead of me. He’d demanded he release me, saying something about his Phoenix energy and hypnotizing me.
Maybe he had.
Maybe that was why I felt so enamored with him now.
But part of me didn’t care. I’d recognized something in his violet eyes, something I wanted to explore.
“Fuck.” Ajax’s curse vibrated the pulse between my thighs, making me nearly whimper in response.
These men were dangerous to my senses, making me feel all out of sorts and a bit drunk.
I wasn’t a virgin.
But never had anyone made me feel like this.
Nor had I ever seen two males embrace the way these men were now.
They’re not human,I thought, delirious from their growing toxicity.They’re fae. Old fae.At least Az was, anyway. Ajax seemed a little younger. But still older than me. More experienced. Powerful.Sexual.
I inhaled sharply, my lungs burning from my lack of oxygen.
I needed to escape this room. To hide. To find somewhere to safely exist while Ajax and Az saw this through.
Yet my legs wouldn’t move.
If anything, my limbs grew heavier as the power dynamic between the two men shifted, Az’s energy seeming to overwhelm Ajax’s aura.
I couldn’t see it so much as feel it, the two beings fighting with their fae gifts rather than with their fists.
It was sexy as fuck.
Hot as sin.
Addictive as hell.
I’d never been more aroused in my life, and they weren’t even kissing yet. This was just their mental warm-up with Ajax testing Az’s limits. He appeared to be losing now, but something told me it was purposeful, that he wanted to lose and submit to Az.
Perhaps that was their dynamic—Ajax submitting to Az.
I doubted either man would ever submit to me.
But that was okay. I preferred my partner to be strong in the bedroom.
Wait…I shouldn’t be thinking like this. I should be running! Using their distraction to—
Oh.
My.
God.
They’re kissing.
My eyes rounded, my heart skipping several beats as Az attacked Ajax with his mouth.
They were up against the wall by the couch, literally within touching distance, and making out with a ferocity I could feel branding my own skin.
