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…could I?

My feet carried me over to the man.

The dragon.

Theking.

Fate had gotten things wrong, with him and Naomi. They were both cold and icy—and someone icy needed to be with someone different. Someone bright enough to put on a smile and pretend that everything was still good, even when life was crumbling.

Someone like me.

… I could take his pain away.

My knees met the ground, and my fingers wrapped around his cock.

His head jerked upward, pain swimming in his eyes.

“If we create a bond, the pain will disappear,” I whispered to him. “It doesn’t need to be permanent—we can just do it to stop the hurting.”

His jaw tightened.

I waited for him to say no.

To reject me.

To choose pain.

But instead, he jerked his head in a nod and released his grip on his cock, leaving it to me.

His hand on the wooden chest remained in place as I slowly dragged mine down his massive erection. I’d never touched a fae cock before, but they weren’t really different from human ones—just bigger.

A low, rumbly groan escaped his chest, and I released him for a moment when I reached the end of his length.

My hand lifted to his mouth, and the look he gave me was a question.

“Your tongue,” I said.

His eyes burned me.

They freakingburned.

And I’d never felt as powerful as I did when the unseelie king slowly dragged his tongue over my palm.

Or when I wrapped my fingers back around his cock.

Or when I pulled them down in a long, slow stroke.

His other hand was clenched in a tight fist, resting on the ground. The normally-tan skin was pale, because it was clenched so hard.

Naomi wouldn’t have wanted him to touch her, I realized, as I stroked him again.

And again.

And again.

She would’ve wanted him to hold back. To keep his desires in check.

Iwanted him to let go.

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