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“I doubt it.”
“You’ve been tapping into mine since you arrived, remember? Vevol said that’s how you determine whose future you see.”
Oh, damn.
Right.
“I need to practice,” I admitted.
“We can start with the other women. I’m sure they won’t care.” He lifted the gun to my chest, and then his eyes met mine. “Are you sure about this, Gorgeous?”
“Completely.”
His lips curved upward just the tiniest bit, and then he was focused on my skin.
My eyes closed while he worked, and the silence was a comfortable one as he continued. He had to move my tank top down a bit, but it wasn’t like I was bothered by having his hands on my skin.
The feeling was odd, since he was altering the way my magic affected my appearance a little, but it didn’t bother me.
“Alright, keep your eyes closed,” he warned me, as the magic faded around us.
He must’ve been finished with it.
I heard him put his things down, and then felt his arms as he scooped me up off the counter.
My forehead rested against his neck as he carried me to the bathroom, and his hands stroked my ass. He was hard, which made me a little warmer.
“Feet down,” he warned, as he lowered me to the ground.
I obeyed, and left my eyes closed as he adjusted my hair and tank top.
“Alright, open them.”
I peeked my eyes open, and they widened as I took in my reflection.
My hair was tucked behind my shoulders, between my back and Priel’s front, exposing the tattoo.
It was a paintbrush, inked at a slant, with colored paint dripping off the tip. Fire blazed off of it wildly, but didn’t appear to be actually burning it.
My throat swelled.
It was perfect.
A representation of me, and of Priel—and a gorgeous one.
I turned in his arms, digging my fingers into his neck as I pulled him down.
He hauled me up off the ground, wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me back to the bed. Our mouths were pressed together as our tongues tangled and danced, our hands and bodies urging us to continue as Priel lowered me to the mattress without pausing our kiss.
His hands left my ass long enough to drag my shorts down my thighs and toss them to the side, and then do the same to his.
The thick heat of his erection pressed against my opening. I arched my hips, taking him inside me, and we groaned together as he slowly filled me.
“Fuck,” he growled against my lips.
“Yeah,” I breathed.
He worked my tank over my head, then threw that wherever the rest of our clothes had gone.
