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“Oh, I took pictures. And they’re hot as fuck.”

One nod, and he turned the screen toward me, flipping slowly through a replay of the night before where it started with me unconscious, and progressed. His cock in my throat, cum covering my skin. Each picture had heat building inside me until I pressed my thighs together.

By the time he finished the slide show, I was covered in him. I knew I made the right choice in telling him to clean me up. There was something so hot about no evidence remaining.

“I made you a promise.” Grave leaned down and kissed the hollow of my throat. “That next time you’d be conscious, but immobile. Cause I want you to feel the way I took your throat. And everything else.”

“Yes, please,” I croaked.

His smile made the whole room brighter. “There she is.”

“Here I am.” I sounded like an eighty-year-old woman who’d smoked a pack a day for a decade.

Slowly, he lifted me and helped me lean back against the headboard so I was upright. “Here.” He lifted a glass of water to my lips and helped me drink. “You’re going to take it slow. That’s not a request.”

I didn’t think I could do much at the moment.

“What time is it?”

Grave glanced at his phone. “Two.”

My eyebrows rose. “I told you. It knocks you out.”

“No shit.” My voice rasped, and I relaxed against the headboard. “Did you have fun?”

My mate’s eyes went dark with lust and power. “Did I havefun?” He pressed himself close to me, lips grazing my collarbone. “Fun is the least of the words I’d use to describe it, Sky. And I can’t wait to do it again with you conscious so you can experience it with me. There’s so much more I want to do with you than fuck you sleeping. I want everything with you.”

Dragging my arms up, I wrapped them around his neck, holding him to me. “I want that too. And it did help. I feel…” I shook my head, unable to fully describe it. “There’s something different. My fae side isn’t fully here, but it didn’t step back all the way either, if that makes sense at all.”

Grave dragged one flimsy strap off my shoulder with his teeth. “Not to me,sulela. I’ve never been anything but this. But it doesn’t mean it’s not real. I believe you when you say you feel it.”

“What does that mean?” I breathed, leaning my head to the side so he had access to my neck. The ancient language of the fae wasn’t used often, and I knew precious few words in it. Maybe, over time, I’d learn.

“Mmm.” Grave hummed into my skin. “Sleeping beauty.”

My face, neck, and chest flushed with something between embarrassment and lust. “I like that.”

“Yeah?”

I nodded and closed my eyes when he kissed me softly. Then he turned and reached for his phone again. “I don’t want to leave you, but I need to check on some things.”

“I’m fine.” I slid myself down deeper into the bed again. It was true. Every minute that passed my body came back to itself more. It still felt like I’d spent a full day busting my ass in the gym, but I didn’t mind. “I’ll be up and about soon.”

Grave raised an eyebrow and showed me the time on his phone. Then I saw the lock screen. It was the picture from above of his cock in my mouth, with me dead to the world. He was about to say something, and I spoke first.

“You can’t have that as your screen.”

“Why not?”

“If someone sees it—”

He moved his body over mine, effectively pinning me down since my limbs were still weak. “If someone sees it, they’ll be fucking jealous. And if they say anything other than how gorgeous you are taking my cock, they’ll need a taster for their food.”

My cheeks heated. Something about the confidence and possession. Not caring if anyone saw… I felt how proud he was to be my mate.

When I didn’t protest again he showed me the time. “You’re not allowed to get out of bed for another hour, understand?”

“I’ll be able to stand up again in a few minutes.”

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