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She breathed in his scent of amber and sandalwood, giving herself over to the feel of him. She licked his fangs and teasingly nibbled on his bottom lip. Her hands explored the hard planes of his body.
His surrender affected some primal, visceral part of her. She wanted to take everything he had to give. To let her want devour him whole. Her nipples tightened, pressing against the thin fabric of her shirt. Rune closed his eyes as Faye tightened her grip on his throat, dragging his bottom lip through her teeth.
She flattened her hand over his chest moving lower. His muscles tensed, flexing beneath her touch. His groans made her desperate for more of him. Faye’s nails dragged over the material of his fine shirt. She kissed him harder, needing more.
Faye seized the front of his throat, pressing him back against the chair. “Kiss me.”
In a blur, he leaned up, his tongue stroking against hers. His fang nicked her lip.
Rune pulled back, but Faye moved with him, too caught up in the moment to care. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him in. He groaned as she rolled her hips, moving over his hard length. She moaned into his mouth, pressing harder. Her heart thundered in her ears as her body tensed. Faster. Harder. Darkness, she could come just by doing this.
“Bitch, I’m ordering lunch.”
Faye froze, her gaze snapping to the door.
It clicked open as Faye scrambled off Rune.
Sparrow stood wide eyed in the doorway for a moment before she gave them both a toothy grin. “Are you finally going to fuck him?” Then she gave a pointed look at Rune. “Go easy on her.” She shut the door, yelling through it, “I’ll just order extra food. Don’t forget to hydrate!”
Mortified, Faye turned back to Rune. “I’m so sorry.”
The corner of his mouth lifted into a sexy smirk and Faye didn’t find it intolerable. The sight made her ache for him all over again.
“I believe Sparrow ruined your game. May I free myself from your bonds now?” He asked.
Faye’s eyes widened, she forgot she tied his wrists. “Stand up, I’ll untie you.”
Rune stood, bringing his arms in front of him and held her knotted ribbon out to her.
“How’d you do that?” Faye asked as she took the ribbon and began the work of untying it.
Rune rolled his shoulders. “Phasing through material is a simple task.”
He could have gotten out of her hold at any time, but he stayed to please her. A smile tugged on her lips.
“I could tend to you if you wish.” He lifted his chin and inhaled, closing his eyes. He met her gaze again, a dark hunger flickering in his stare. “Ease your ache.”
“And who would tend to you?”
“I can slake myself. You could watch if you wish.” He teased.
Faye’s gaze lowered to his straining erection. The thought of him stroking himself excited her. Darkness, he was too tempting. She wanted him, and it frightened her. Her fear didn’t lie with him. She feared he would realize fate wasn’t enough to bridge their worlds and leave her.
She forced herself to take a step back. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for the day.”
“Should I procure a riding crop for you?” He asked.
Faye stood frozen as flush spread over her cheeks.
He raised his brow at her reaction. “Unless you prefer something else. I could ask Kayla to arrange a merchant. I am sure she would be more than happy to show you her arsenal. You could pick and choose what strikes you.”
Faye turned her back to him, wishing she could phase and hide.
Rune stepped toward her, the backs of his fingers grazing down her arm. “You have nothing to feel shame for. We all have our own desires.” His hand slid to hers and brought the back of her hand to his lips. “I prefer the riding crop to a candle holder if I have a say in the matter.”
Faye laughed and leaned into him. Curiosity tugged at her imagination as she relaxed against him. “Can we look together?”
He stroked her hair. “I will have it arranged.”
