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I let out a laugh, but it sounded shaky. “Do you think Cain will be sad? Do you think I hurt Cain?”
“I’m not sure Cain can be hurt,” Stellan said. Then, more quietly, as if it were something that should be a secret, he added, “Except by you.”
Cain would probably want that to be a secret. Both so I wouldn’t be in danger and so he wouldn’t have to admit that he was indeed human.
“What did you mean earlier?” I asked. “When you said you realized I needed to kill her?”
“You needed control,” he said. “The Demon has been trying to get you back under his control, right? But none of us can control you.” He chucked me under the chin, giving me that bright smile that charmed every woman who crossed paths with him—not that he gave any other woman that smile anymore. “Not even Cain. As much as that may annoy him.”
I scoffed. “That’s why he likes me.”
“Babe, there are about a million reasons why we like you. Some of them are quite depraved.”
I laughed again. This time, I sounded like myself.
We went into the hotel room, and Stellan looked at me curiously.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Whatever's going on in here,” he asked, brushing his thumb gently over my temple. “Do you think it all comes down to needing to make sense of the Demon?”
“I think it comes down to making sense of myself,” I confessed, the words raw and aching. “You’re right, I feel…out of control.”
Stellan leaned down and kissed me. It was a deep, passionate kiss, and I twined my arms around his neck.
“Then control me,” he said quietly. “You don’t need anything or anyone except for the four of us, Aurora. You don’t need to kill anyone. If you need power… use me.”
His words were like a spark to tinder, and I felt my desire ignite in my belly. I kissed him again, more deeply this time, and he responded with an eagerness that sent a thrill down my spine.
He stepped closer to me, pressing his body against mine. His hands caressed my face as he kissed me, exploring every inch of my skin with reverent touches. His lips moved across my collarbone and up the side of my neck before finding their way back to mine in a dizzyingly passionate kiss.
I pushed him gently backwards until his legs hit the bed, and then directed him to sit down on the edge. His eyes were filled with anticipation as he watched me carefully. I moved closer to him and began unbuttoning his shirt slowly, teasingly running one finger down the center of his chest as I released each button one by one. Each button revealed another strip of his tanned chest, then the hard planes of his abs.
He shivered beneath my touch, gripping the sheets beneath him as I moved down his body, trailing my fingertips over his hips and thighs. He was breathing heavily now, his eyes locked on mine in anticipation of what was to come.
I reached up and cupped his face, leaning forward to kiss him again. His hands slid down my sides, tracing the curves of my body through the fabric. I gasped as his touch sent shivers through me, and deep desire pooled inside of me.
With one swift motion, I leaned back and pulled off my dress, leaving myself exposed to him completely. His eyes traveled over my body hungrily. I smiled knowingly and climbed onto the bed next to him, before straddling his lap so that he could feel how aroused I was for him.
He groaned softly as our skin touched, pushing himself closer against me so that he could feel every inch of me pressed against him. His hands slid over my thighs, and I wanted more of his hot palms caressing my skin.
"No more touching," I told him anyway, gathering his wrists in mine. "I'm in control now. Do you understand me?"
"Yes," he said breathily.
"Yes, my queen?" I asked archly, raising an eyebrow. I slapped his cheek–not too hard, but hard enough that it left a faint lingering red mark on his cheek. His eyes went wide and his dick against my thigh went even harder. "Do you want to try that again?"
"Yes, my queen."
"Good boy." I pulled his hands up over his head to grip the edges of the headboard. "I'll cuff you if you can't control yourself, but I want you to obey me. And I don't particularly want to have to punish you right now, Stellan."
I had the distinct feeling he'd loved every minute when Cain punished him for kidnapping me.
I leaned down and kissed him, my hands caressing the hard planes of his chest. As his lips parted in pleasure, I felt a thrill go through me. He moaned softly as I moved my hands up his body, exploring every inch of him with focused intensity.
He whimpered, and I knew he was aroused by the idea. He nodded, biting his lip as I leaned in to kiss him again. His lips were hot against mine, and his body trembled beneath me as I moved my hands over his chest teasingly.
My hands circled lower until they reached the waistband of his pants, and I began to unbuckle them. His breathing quickened as I tugged them down slowly, revealing his rigid shaft and tight balls beneath.
