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I nodded to Comet and followed her, staying a good length behind her all the way into my apartment. Even then, I stood in the doorway to the bedroom. “Take your clothes off.”
She did, staring at the floor.
“Get on the bed and spread your legs. Show me how wet you are from me telling you exactly what to do.”
Again, she obeyed.
Her pussy glistened with need, and I couldn’t wait to taste it.
Leaving all my clothes on, so she felt exactly who was in control, I joined her on the bed, making her look at me. “You mad I stole you away?”
“No.”
“You’re awfully quiet,” I said. “And that blush tells me you’re thinking something. But I can’t read your mind. Yet.”
Once we took ourâmmelunethe way she was meant to be taken and bonded, we would be able to feel her.
“Just trying to resolve it,” she said.
“Resolve what?”
She smiled, and the blush grew deeper. “The fact that I like it. When everything I’ve ever learned tells me I should slap you across the face for ordering me around.”
“Slap me anytime you like, baby. I’ll like it, and it will make pinning you down and making you moan that much more satisfying for both of us.”
Pain cracked across my face, followed by the warmth of blood flowing to the place she hit me. I groaned, blood flowing south too. “Oh my god, I’m sorry,” she said, gasping. “That was too hard.”
“Was it?” Reaching between us, I slipped two fingers inside her and smiled. “I think it was exactly as hard as you meant it. And it means I get to ruin one of your orgasms. Maybe two, just for fun, before I let you scream.”
“You can’t stop me from coming.”
The fire and lust in her eyes drew us together like magnets. I captured her mouth and kissed it raw, unleashing my magic on her, dragging shadows over her skin. “I fucking love you,” I said. “I love you, Skyla. But baby, I can’t stop you?” My shadows skimmed low across her stomach. “Watch me.”
I lowered my mouth between her legs and drowned myself in the taste of blueberries.
* * *
The sound of my apartment door opening woke me. Comet, entering. Skyla slept sprawled across my chest, perfectly exhausted, the way we both wanted her. I hadn’t fucked her, but I proved to her how very thoroughly I could—how any of us could—use our magic to stop her from orgasming.
She’d begged me before the end, when I flipped the magic on its head and drove her into a climax so intense she couldn’t keep her eyes open.
And the feral edge had been taken off. I hadn’t realized how far my scent on her skin would drive me to madness.
Comet entered the bedroom, mask already on his face. We couldn’t speak. Skyla had the same senses we did. She might have missed him coming into the apartment in her exhaustion, but she wouldn’t miss talking.
Moving with aching slowness, I eased her over onto the pillows alone and rose, pulling on my jeans and shirt before retrieving the mask and pulling out the camera. I wouldn’t turn that on until we were in the church.
I nodded to Comet. He had the roll of duct tape in his hands. My heart pounded in anticipation. Our little mate said yes to this, and that made it so much better. She wanted to play.
Standing next to the bed, Comet pulled the tape off the roll with a screech that split the darkness. Skyla startled, her body shifting as her unconscious tried to settle the sound.
Comet tore it off and shoved the tape over her mouth with gloved hands. Her eyes flew open, panic taking over. Her screams were muffled behind the tape, but she found him. He straddled her hips, even her fae strength no match for his. Tape wound around her wrists where he held them together, and he began to speak. “Shhhh. Shhhh. It’s better if you don’t scream. All of this is going to happen either way. Make it easier on yourself.” He leaned down, and in the dim light of the moon from the window, I saw him lick away a tear on her cheek. “Cause I’m not fucking taking it easy on you.”
Skyla exploded, arching into him and even getting in a hit with her bound hands. Still, she wasn’t going anywhere. “Here.” He held the tape out to me. “Get her legs.”
I caught them out of the air, pinning them together and wrapping the tape around her ankles and knees. My mate moaned, the sound so fucking perfect I wanted to record it and make it my ringtone. Resignation and lust mixed together all at the same time.
“That’s better,” Comet said, standing up from the bed. He pulled something out of his bag before stripping the tape off her lips. Skyla began to scream, and the sound immediately cut off as he shoved the ball of the gag in her mouth. “See? Never open your mouth if you don’t want it filled with something.” He fastened it behind her head. “I’ll take that opportunity every fucking time, beautiful.”
