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It ripples under her skin, trying to get out, but when she falls back with a scream, I pull it back, guilt and worry assaulting me. Panting, she lies there as I hover over her, not wanting to touch her in case I hurt her.
“Okay, maybe I can’t take your change,” she says. “That hurt.”
“Maybe with more practice?” I say, feeling unsure. My guilt triples at my relief. I would hate for her to take the beast even I fear. “But let’s not do that right now. How about flames instead? They come from the same place, but they do not hurt.”
I had forgotten how bad the change can hurt, and if caught in her skin, my dog would rip her to shreds from the inside. Hurt would be an understatement, but our queen is strong.
It doesn’t stop my guilt, though, but the determination in her eyes helps a little.
“Flames, yeah, let’s do flames.” She huffs as she sits up, but this time, she slides onto my lap with her back to my chest and pulls my arms around her. I swallow hard as her perfect ass sits right on top of my hard cock. When she wiggles, I groan, fighting my desire. “Show me.”
I struggle to focus beyond her perky ass. Flames require almost no thought. Holding out my arms in case it burns her, I let fire dance across my skin. She gasps and leans forward, making me groan.
“Touch one,” I offer, my voice hoarse from my need.
She reaches out and touches a flame, and when it doesn’t burn her, she places her hand on my arm. We both watch as the flames transfer from my skin to hers, dancing across it until we are both engulfed. She turns her head and slams her lips onto mine.
Groaning, I kiss her back roughly as more flames lick and swallow our bodies as we tumble to the floor.
My hands slide down her back and grip her ass, pulling her more securely across me. She tugs her mouth away and runs it down my neck.
“Yes, feed, fuck, take every inch of me. I’m yours,” I beg.
* * *
LYCUS
I should leave, I should turn away, but I can’t.
Althea is mine, my other half made that very obvious, but she is also theirs. I expected jealousy, but all I feel is a bone-deep desire as I watch her kiss and nip Zale’s throat. Flames dance across their skin without burning them as she pins him to the floor. He moans, begging her to use him, but there is something else he loves more than being used, and so I step into the room.
His eyes roll to me, and a groan leaves his lips as he holds his hand out, welcoming me. Moving closer, I fist her hair, ignoring the flames burning me, even as my skin blisters and blackens. It heals, only to do it again.
“Don’t bite him right away, little one, he likes to hurt,” I murmur.
She lifts her head and looks back at me. “He likes to suffer?” She smiles. “Want to help me?”
“Always.” I grin wickedly as he groans below her.
“Good,” she purrs, leaning down to drag her lips along Zale’s, my hand still in her hair. “He’s going to fuck me on top of you. He’s going to feed from me so blood covers us both, and I’ll only bite you and sink onto your cock when he comes.”
Fuck.
I can almost see it, and from Zale’s groan, I know he loves the idea as much as I. The dirty bastard always loved to wait, but me? I much prefer the idea of sinking into that sweet cunt and drinking her blood again.
“Do you like the sound of that?” she purrs, rubbing her hot body against us.
“Answer her,” I order, tugging her hair so she arches up, and then I drag my fangs across her throat as he watches. She whimpers and rolls her hips faster against his cock.
“Fuck yes, please, Althea,” he begs, gripping her hips to hold her to him.
“Good, then lie on him, little one,” I order, my cock aching to be inside of her.
Doing as she’s told, she lies flat on him, nipping and licking his neck and face to tease him. We should be working on her powers, but fuck that, we can do it later. I want her too badly for that, and Nathair is on an errand with Reve anyway.
Dragging her skirt off, I fling it away and rip her shirt from her body, leaving her naked and so fucking beautiful it makes me drop to my knees. She looked exquisite wrapped in my webs.Another time, I remind myself, trailing my hand down her tanned back. Her skin is as soft as silk, and her curves make me harder than I’ve ever been in my entire long life.
There is no doubt in my mind that she was handmade by the gods. She is too fucking perfect.
