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With one look, I told her I saw all of her, and that she’d never be able to hide herself from me.
With one look, I told her how much I wanted her.
And when her gaze darkened with understanding, I lunged.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Reetah
Reaver crashed his mouth on mine, and I welcomed his kiss with undiluted enthusiasm.
Yes, it was true he’d kidnapped me and even hurt me, but I saw right through it all, down to the sweet boy he once was, before his evil father robbed him of his mother and his innocence.
I surrendered to his dominance as he trailed his tongue over my lips and I opened to let him in. Fire burned in my belly and wetness pooled in my panties as my tongue came out to greet him and my hands fisted his silky raven hair.
He growled, and I felt it all the way down to my toes. I moaned in response before maneuvering over his lap until I straddled him, the hardness in his pants spurring me on.
Grinding on his cock, I said against his lips, “I’ll do it.”
He reared back to look at me. “Do what?”
I leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Have sex with you.”
Brow furrowing, he looked at me for a while before speaking. “Why?”
“Because out of everyone here, you’re the only one I can stand.”
“I’m not a good man.”
“You’re the lesser of two evils.”
“What makes you so sure?”
“Will you rape me if I won’t willingly sleep with you?”
He stared at me, unblinking, but said nothing.
“I don’t think you will. I don’t think you’d ever be inclined to rape anyone.”
I refrained from telling him I’d found comfort in him amidst this wretched world. That his voice had been my solace as I floated, consumed by the red spark and the pain of the ink branding into my skin. I didn’t want to tell him I found a kindred spirit in his suffering as he told me the terrible story of what happened to him and his mother, or the fact he was half berserker, and apparently, so was I. My father had some explaining to do. Family secrets never led to anything good.
A swirl of absolute lust flashed in his eyes before he swept a hand into my hair and gripped, fisting it as he pushed my face closer to his. I gasped, surprised and turned on by his dominance.
Blazing heat bloomed inside me as he again devoured me. It was rough and reckless as he thrust his tongue in, mine meeting it with the same fervor. A groan left him in unison with the mewl leaving my throat, as I desperately latched on to the strands of his long hair, the friction of his scruffy jaw leaving me a wanton mess.
Oh goddess.
His big hands caressed the skin of my upper thigh, at the lacy bands attached to the garter, and he moaned his approval. “It seems I’ll also get to undress you as well.”
I couldn’t stop gyrating on top of him as his hand landed on my ass, squeezing hard, and making me whimper. He stood without effort as if he were carrying a baby, even though I was taller than the average female. I held on, my arms wrapped around his neck and my tongue drawing swirls over the delicious skin of his neck. I didn’t know where he was taking me, but I didn’t give a shit. All I focused on was him. His large and muscular body making me feel protected, his big hands making me feel safe, and his tongue worshiping me.
He dropped me on a soft mattress, and I giggled as I bounced on it, a sound I was unused to producing.
“Get your giggles out now, because you won’t be giggling in a minute when I devour you.”
For fuck’s sake, he was so damn sexy. “Get on with it, Demon.”
His smile was wicked as he wasted no time undressing me. Boots first, then skirt as he straddled my hips. My eyes widened when he pulled out his dagger.
