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Kim shakes his head, moistening his lower lip with his tongue.

He wants to fuck you, Little Star…

I inhale sharply. I want to fuck him too. But Kole is watching. And Kim isn’t one of us. I’m not in love with him. I don’t see him joining our group. And yet I can’t stop staring at him... the way his legs are toned but dotted with dark hair, the curve of his butt, the tuft of hair that would normally disappear beneath his boxers but — right now — leads to his boldly exposed cock.

I step closer to him, unable to resist running my hands along his bare chest. His skin is warm and smooth under my fingertips, and I can’t help but trace patterns on it with my nails.

Kim lets out a soft moan - a sound that vibrates against my palms. I dip my head, lean in and press my lips against his chest, tasting the salty sweat on his skin. It is intoxicating.

This is what she wants isn’t it? Zephyra? She wants Kim and I to fuck?

She thinks if I see you fucking him, I’ll stay with her.

I expect Kole’s voice to be laced with jealousy. Instead, he sounds turned on.

Kim winds his fingers into the hair at the back of my neck and pulls my face to his. His eyes move to my lips. I’m staring at his too.

She’s wrong… if I watch you fucking him, it’ll make me even more determined to get us the hell out of here so I can taste him on your skin.

Between us, Kim’s cock is now hard and thick. It twitches as I press into him, and I reach down between us.

Do you want to fuck this human, Little Star?

I wrap my fingers around Kim’s erection but don’t apply any pressure, just let him feel the warmth of my touch.

Yes.

“Fuck,” Kim breathes. “Nova…”

Show him what it’s like to fuck a supernova… just remember… you can’t come. Save that for when we’re out of here.

I let go of Kim’s cock and spin around, pressing my back into his chest.

You can’t come, Nova. Remember.

Hearing Kole tell me I’m not allowed to orgasm, because fuck knows what my wings would do with these cuffs on, makes my entire body start to pulse.

Stop saying that, you’ll make it harder.

I meet Kim’s eyes in the mirror as I take hold of his hands and lift them to my breasts.

He cups them gently at first, his warm breath on my neck. Then his thumbs find my nipples. Usually, I’d close my eyes and tip my head back. But right now I want to watch.

I need to watch.

In my head, Kole growls as Kim moves one hand to my collarbone and traces it gently.

Pulling my hair back, his lips find my neck. He pauses when he finds the scar that shows I’ve been bitten before. He brushes it gently with his fingers, then uses his tongue to trace the outline of Kole’s teeth marks.

This time, Kole’s growl is almost feral, and a similar sound escapes my lips.

Above us, the lights flicker. It starts to rain. Heavy droplets pound the roof. The lights flicker again, and some of them go out, leaving it almost dark.

I want the light back. I’m tempted to conjure it but I can’t. Not with these fucking things on my wrists.

Kim kisses my shoulder, my back, the tops of my arms. His hands roam all over my body, like he’s trying to learn every inch of it. And all the time, he does not take his eyes from my reflection.

When his hands finally reach my inner thighs, I part my legs for him and watch transfixed as his fingers find my wetness.