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This space where we were elevated above everything. Taken to where we might belong if there weren’t a million crimes littered between us. Where I wasn’t a demon and I could give her a good life.

Where I could be a good man with more to offer than danger and villainy.

Elena’s head whipped back and forth on the table, her body lifting. Begging the same as my name was begging from her lips.

“Trevan. Trevan.”

Energy buzzed across her flesh, ecstasy gathering up in her being.

Girl ready to split.

I swirled my tongue and shoved my fingers deeper, curling them to get to that hot spot that instantly made her lose her mind.

I had to lock my free arm around the outside of her thigh to keep myself seated. To keep from standing and pulling out my cock and shoving it so deep into her that there would be no question about who she belonged to.

I wanted it.

To claim her.

Mark her.

Fuck the consequences.

But I couldn’t. She deserved so much more than that.

“Oh my God.” It rasped out of her as she arched. Her muscles taut and tight as she climbed for the greatest height. A knitting of the rapture that was to come.

Incoherent words tumbled from her mouth. A disarray of praise and pleas and her blunt nails scraping into my neck and jaw.

“Come for me, Little Apple,” I growled at her clit. “Show me how good you feel when I lick this pretty cunt.”

Surprise gusted out of her at my explicit words. No disguising the thoughts I kept of her.

Her body coiled and tightened. Winding up into a vibrating, needy knot.

I sucked her bud between my lips.

And Elena blew.

Came apart in my hands.

My name tore off her tongue on a shout as her body levitated off the table. Bliss streaked across her gorgeous body as she throbbed around my fingers.

Her aura glowing bright.

Pleasure rolled through her.

Wave after wave.

And she kept gripping at me with those fingers as I led her through her orgasm.

Murmurings slipping from her mouth. “It’s you, Trevan. It’s always been you.”

I knew she was begging me to see who she was always meant to be. Offering all that she was. Her love and her belief. Asking me to take a stand and return it.

Fight for her the way she deserved to be.

And I wanted it.