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He pauses momentarily, and for a second there, I wish I hadn’t said anything.

“Focus, Lana.”

There’s that stern voice again, ready to swoop me off my feet. He’s never been this dominant before, and I kind of like it.

“So greedy,” I murmur as he laps me up like he’s dying for more.

“Do you get licked often?” he asks.

What a strange question to ask. I snort. “You should know. You never do.”

A low, grumbling sound emanates from his chest. “I’ll lick this pussy every fucking day from now on if you want me to …”

I don’t even know what he’s saying. All I feel is that tongue driving me insane.

“Have you ever come so hard you screamed out to God, begging for mercy?”

Wow. Did he really just say that? Or did my drunk mind just make that up?

A slap to the thighs wakes me up. “Answer me.”

“No.” I don’t know what he wants to hear. I just don’t want him to stop whatever he’s doing with that crazy tongue of his.

“Then you’ll start tonight.”

I’m delirious with need, consumed by the need to come that I just scream, “Yes! Fuck yes, make me come.”

“Come all over my tongue, Lana,” he murmurs, his tongue flicking the tip.

And I do. I come so hard I’m moaning out loud. “Fuck! God, that feels good, Jason.”

He pulls his tongue back, leaving me feeling bereft, wishing he’d continue so I could come again and again and again. But at the same time, I can’t even keep my eyes open, too tired from the party, too wasted from the wine to care.

* * *

Kai

She called his name.

Not mine.

His.

For a second, I almost forgot we’re supposed to be enemies.

I was overtaken by the need to give her pleasure, pleasure he wasn’t even able to give her, pleasure that never even crossed his mind.

Until she called out for him instead of me.

Something about that made me want to tear off this mask and show her the real person behind all the gratification she just received.

The only thing that kept me from doing that is that she’d probably murder me on sight. And now that she’s awake … it would definitely be risky.

But good God, did that pussy taste divine.

I lick my lips and wipe my mouth, licking off my fingers too. It’s rare for me to be so attracted to someone that I can’t help myself … but it’s too late. I’ve already crossed that line.

What do I do now? I was supposed to find out information about her. That, or kill her. Neither of these two plans succeeded because of my unquenched thirst for her.

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