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“But how⁠—”

“Leave that to me.” He pushes again. “But to bind our contract, I’m going to need to hear you scream out a yes.”

He is persistent. “I hardly know the details,” I murmur, but I turn my head as he drops down to kiss my neck again.

He smiles against my skin. “I help you with your plot of revenge, you teach me to walk among the elite, we both have a lot of orgasms.”

There is so much that isn’t clear. We’re obviously still marrying. But what about the arrangement he has with my father? But he’s promised to keep me safe and to help me with what I most want.

Is that enough?

I close my eyes as his mouth skims over my collarbone and down my chest.

He pulls the fabric of the cotton tube top down over my chest and then slides his hand under my back to pop open my bra.

I’m reaching the point where I won’t be able to ask more questions, won’t be able to help but beg him for more.

I grab his shoulders, digging my fingertips into the thick muscle. “Does this mean that you’re choosing me?”

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

Angel

I lift up again, looking down at Promise.

Her blonde hair is spread out over my pillow, big blue eyes staring up at me with so much…hope.

My gaze brushes over her chest to her plump breasts, with their perfect pink nipples.

I know a couple of things with sharp clarity. She’s right on several fronts. Her father is not a man who deserves my loyalty.

But it’s not about him. And I made certain promises to him that I have to honor. Because I do want to be man who deserves the light.

I grab her chin, kissing her mouth. “Before I met you, I made him a few promises and I won’t go back on my word. But that doesn’t mean that going forward, I won’t be yours. I am.”

She searches my gaze, the question clear as she pauses. Finally, she nods. “Yes.”

“Good girl,” I rumble before I drop my mouth to hers, devouring her lips. My tongue pushes between her lips, so hungry for her taste, I’m like a starving man.

She kisses back, her arms and legs winding around me in a way that only draws me into the cradle of her body.

I want to sink inside her so bad, my balls fucking ache.

But waiting to fuck her until after we’re married is another promise that I made, and I won’t break it.

So instead, I start sliding my mouth lower, sucking one of those perfect nipples into my mouth.

Her skin is sweet and just a touch salty. It’s absolutely delicious. Her nipple puckers in my mouth, and I suck harder, gently biting the stiff flesh.

She moans out her pleasure, her hands dragging over my scalp before she fists my hair.

I move to the other breast, giving it the same attention before I slide my mouth lower, kissing a trail over the softness of her belly.

Maybe her stomach is where I’ll cum next, the length of her perfect pale skin like a canvas just waiting for my paint.

I tongue her belly button, seriously wanting my tongue in every crack and crevice of her body. But I don’t dally for long before I sink lower.

I love Promise’s pussy all over my face and I want to feel her orgasm while I eat her, so I kiss over her perfectly waxed mound and sink down between her legs.