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“That’s always a good sign.” I nodded to the glass of alcohol.
“It’s fucked is what it is,” he said. “I wish any of us had like… prophetic dreams or some shit, so we could have seennotto take the shipment. Just let it get to them. We could have called them out on it and had them breaking the treaty. It would all be so much easier.”
“Would it?” I challenged him. “If we hadn’t, we wouldn’t be with Skyla right now.”
“We wouldn’t be facing down a war either. She would still be there.”
I growled. “No, she wouldn’t. Or have you forgotten Kramer was about to sell her?”
Wraith picked up the glass of amber liquid in front of him and tossed it back. “Fuck.”
I chuckled. “I know. Any progress?”
“No,” he leaned his head back on the chair. “And there won’t be. We’ve gone over everything a million and one times. There’s no way to wiggle out of this except to fortify everything. Start enchanting our own spells around the compound and make sure she’s ready to trigger her immortality as soon as fucking possible.”
Holding out the glass, he waited for the magic of this room to fill it, and it didn’t.
We still wouldn’t attack them. But when they came for usaftershe was immortal, there was less to worry about. Hell, she could, and probably would,wantto fight with us. Not that I was about to let her within ten miles of those fuckers.
“Speaking of,” I said, downing the last of my own drink.
Wraith smirked. “She’s out?”
“She is.”
“Have fun.”
My cock thickened in my pants as I stood. “I will.”
“This will help her, right? Even though she’s unconscious?”
“Yes, it will.”
Now that I was on my feet, I didn’t want to sit around explaining it to him. But yes, it would help her. This would help her for the exact same reason it turned me on.
It wasn’t fucking someone who was unconscious. Not like I could just walk into a room with a sleeping woman and suddenly want to drive myself into her.
No.
It was the act of submission and trust it took toletme do it. Skyla knew my hands would be on her body. She knew I was going to fuck her like I wanted to break her. She knew I was going to come in her mouth so she could taste it when she woke.
My mate trusted me with her body and life when she could do absolutely nothing to stop me, and that kind of trust was like inhaling ten lines of fae coke. Everything feltelectricand wild.
Or even if she hadn’t swallowed the bottle. The idea that I could slip between her thighs and fuck her while she slept, knowing she allowed it. Craved it.
I closed my eyes and pushed the door open to the stairwell. I needed to walk. Take my time. The entire night was in front of me, and I wasn’t about to get off in the first ten minutes she was unconscious. No, I would play with her first.Thenget off. And again.
And again.
Skyla would be sore when she woke. I wanted her sore. I wanted her toknowthat I’d fucked her long and hard, forcing her body to come even if she couldn’t experience that pleasure.
Quietly, I let myself into her apartment. It was silent. Out of habit, I checked the rooms, just in case. The kitten slept, stretched out on the couch. I ran a finger over the fluff of her stomach. “You’re going to stay in here, little one,” I said quietly before closing the door to the living roomandthe bedroom. As much as I enjoyed the little furball—I didn’t want her scratching at the door.
The last rays of sunlight fell through the windows, painting the scene almost romantically. Skyla looked like one of the fairytale princesses. Snow White or Sleeping Beauty. One arm stretched out where she hadn’t quite managed to place the bottle back on the nightstand before it took her. Dark hair spread over the pillows in a wave.
I took my phone out of my pants and took pictures. She was too beautiful not to, and I wanted to show her later what I’d done. Pictures of every step of the process, from me stripping her down to her being covered in my cum to finally being clean and cozy like nothing had happened.
Everything in me calmed and focused. I took my clothes off and laid them on a nearby chair before picking up the small glass bottle off the floor and putting it back on the nightstand. The entire thing was gone, and I ran my fingers along the inside of her outstretched arm. “Good girl.”
