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I’d wanted them forever, but we’d danced around it. Now they were forcing it and I couldn’t look them in the eye.
Comet approached, also breaking the touch barrier we’d had for so many years. He tilted my chin up, and I felt like I was seeing him for the first time. Rich brown hair that women would kill for, just long enough to dig your fingers into. Violet eyes that marked him as anything but human, and a silver ring through his lip, stark against the tan of his skin.
What would the ring feel like if his lips were on mine? I shook the thoughts away.
“Are you all right?”
“Would you be?”
He looked at me for a long moment. “I don’t know.”
“Thanks. Glad we cleared that up.”
Grinning, he winked. “We’re not that bad, Sky. Promise.”
“I’m sure you’re not, but no one appreciates being jailed because of something they had no control over.”
“Who said anything about being jailed?” Delta asked. “Unless you mean you’re willing to play with us in a cage. In that case, I’m all in.”
Any and all words died on my lips, which made him burst into laughter.
A cage…
“I don’t think I’d stand a chance fighting any of you, let alone in a cage.” I didn’t think that’s what he meant, but if he was going to mess with me, I would mess with him right back. They were taking me out of here, but they didn’t own me, no matter what Silver said.
Delta’s eyes flared. They were a dusty blue with suchdepth. Not a color many fae had, because not many had once been human.
He walked over to me, guiding me back against the bar. They were all touching me now, and I couldn’t fully process it. All at once, every rule we’d followed for the last three years was out the window.
And I hated it. Because Iwantedthem to touch me, and I couldn’t want that anymore. Could I?
Delta was wiry and strong. Piercings lined one eyebrow and the opposite side of his lip. His nose. Earrings. Tattoos covered his hands and crept up from beneath the collar of his shirt. He was the one you crossed the street to get away from. Except for me.
To me, those things made him beautiful. If by beautiful you meant so fucking hot he could melt my panties with one look. And now that he was touching me? I was wet despite wanting to slap him across the face. And this close, I wondered if he was pierced anywhere else.
“Not fighting, baby. Fucking. But I think you knew what I meant.” His voice was velvet soft and smooth, wrapping around me.
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Don’t you?” His hand skimmed down my arm. “You wanna talk about being a prisoner? I’ll tell you about my kind of jail. I’ve thought about it so many times I’ve got it memorized. You, in your cage that’s not quite big enough. So all these pretty curves press up against the bars. And no clothes, obviously. Prisoners don’t get clothes.
“You’d be on your hands and knees, perfect for me to finally get a taste of everything I’ve wanted. Drive my tongue into you until you scream. But then you’re screaming, and your mouth is open. So this mouth…” he lifted a hand and ran his thumb along my lower lip, and I was pretty sure I stopped breathing. “Is open for my use. Then I’d take you between the bars, while you have nowhere to go or move except to keep coming on my cock.”
He grinned, eyes wild. “That might not be the first time. But it will happen. More than once. Maybe I’ll even let you lock me up so I can lick you like the slave I already am for you.”
I shook my head, trying to get a hold on my body. His words lit me up with heat and arousal. That needed to stop. “If you think I’m sleeping with any of you after you ripped my life away from me, you’re wrong.”
Delta reached out a finger and gently stroked the top of Cream Puff’s head. “I’ve waited three years to have you, Skyla. I can wait as long as it takes.”
“Let’s get out of here,” Silver said, voice a rumble. “I don’t want to stick around if they decide they didn’t have enough.”
I hugged Jessie and Clementine. “Are you guys okay?”
“We’ll be fine. They don’t want us, and home isn’t far. Areyougoing to be okay?”
“If I need to be broken out, I’ll let you know.”
Clementine poked me in the arm. “You better keep us posted.”
