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“Did you wish to dance?” Rune asked, lifting Faye’s hand as he bowed to press his lips to the back of it.
Faye squeezed his hand and he let her go. She rose to join Sparrow on the balcony. Rune did a quick scan, locating and vanishing the book before sending his thanks to Gabriel.
She is far too pretty to be with you.
Rune smiled, taking his place at Faye’s side.
“I don’t know how to dance like that,” Faye said, looking down at the mass of swaying gowns.
Rune absently stroked her back. “I can lead you through it if you wish.”
“Just dance like Sadi and Damian, bitch.” Sparrow said, pointing.
Rune shook his head. She was Familiar to her very core. Damian went through the steps of the dance, carrying Sadi. Her legs firmly around his waist, holding herself up.
“No,” Rune answered.
Faye leaned back against him.
Rune’s gaze wandered to the box seats directly across from his. He glanced away, not giving it a second thought.
Lyssa’s seats were empty.
Chapter sixty-six
RunereturnedhomewithFaye after she and her sister tired of watching the festivities. They materialized in her room and Rune stepped back sweeping his gaze over her. Every inch of her the dark queen he’d wished for his entire life.
He followed her as she strolled into his room. Faye came to a stop beside his bed, glancing back at him, her full lips lifting in the smile. “Can you help me take this off?”
Why take it off when we can fuck her in it?The Ra’Voshnik purred through his mind.
Rune grew hard as he grazed his lips over her shoulder. The backs of his fingers skimmed up her bare back in a slow, sensual caress. He unfastened the jeweled choker that held the front of the gown up.
Faye held it, keeping the gown from slipping down her body. Rune’s fangs throbbed, knowing she would soon be standing before him wearing only the lace thong and her heels.
She turned toward him and leaned up, her lips brushing over his. She kissed him as her free hand slid down his chest, trailing lower.
She pulled his belt open and let the jeweled collar fall to the floor. The gown pooled at her feet. “I think you’ve kept me waiting long enough,” she said, running her nails over his hard length.
Rune groaned, staring down at her. Could scarcely believe fate blessed him with such beauty. He lifted her, gripping the back of her thighs as he guided her legs around his waist before lowering her onto his bed.
Runes kisses trailed lower. He pulled the bit of lace she still wore aside and brushed the back of his fingers over her. An appreciative groan escaped him when he found her wet. Faye pulled her legs together as he slipped her lace thong off.
He stood and Faye straightened her leg bringing her heel into his line of vision. “Leaving the heels?”
He brought his lips to her ankle, while holding her gaze. “Yes.”
Rune stripped, tearing the clothing from his body. Faye smiled. Someone was in a hurry.
His fingertip traced the outside of her thigh as he said, “Spread your legs for me, vsenia.”
Faye sat up and held her legs together, crossing her ankles to cover her sex from his view. “Make me,” she said with a playful smile.
Rune arched his brow and hooked the bend of her knee, dragging her to the edge of the bed.
Faye jerked as a tongue glided through the folds of her sex. “Was that you?” She asked.
His grin widened, and black swept through his gaze before dissipating. “Did you wish to have Voshki join us?”
