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“Tell me you’re trying to find a way to save his clan, anyway, in case he ends up being a risk and breaking the pact.”
“He won’t. He’s too selfish and values his life too much to risk it…but yes. There is a backup plan. It’s a crazy one and it might not work, so it’s a distant backup plan.”
“Okay.”
Sapphire’s brows furrowed as she analyzed him once more. Then she nodded decisively. He stepped away from the door, expecting her to march right out…but she didn’t.
Her arms shimmied out of her dress, then pushed it down until she was standing before him in a silk slip that drew the shadow of her curves to his eyes. His body reacted even while his thunderstruck mind grew blank.
“Sapphire?”
Her hands went up to unbraid her hair and drew his attention again to her tits, which sweetly molded against her slip at the action.
“Go ahead,” she said. “Let's just get it over with.”
Nothing about her tone was gentle, but she might as well have been speaking in moans. His sharp gaze glimpsed two delectable points even while his conscience rebelled.
“I'm not touching you with that mindset.”
Sapphire was already taking a step forward, but she paused at his words. “You refuse?”
“I refuse,” he confirmed.
Her brows furrowed again. Impatience stirred on her features.
“We need to consummate to complete the ritual,” she insisted.
Not like this. Not when they weren’t being calm and logical.
“To hell with—”
Klaus was pushed back with enough force to startle him, and that force resonated with magic. Before he could react, a smaller body was straddling him and locking him in place.
“Don't you dare back off now after all the ruckus you caused. We fuck tonight, Klaus, if I have to wrestle you down on the bed.”
He inhaled sharply. He sat up—a mistake as it aligned his body with hers and he felt her softness. But underneath the softness was a steel spine, ready for whatever argument he would pitch at her. But all arguments were moot as her hips rocked against his, a move designed to threaten. Instead, his cock surged, finding the snug corner in between her legs and grinding back. She hissed. He bared his teeth, the pleasure coursing through him nearly blinding him.
“If you insist,” he managed to croak out. “And there's no need to wrestle me.”
“I won’t.” To prove her point, the magic eased off. “Are we good?”
She was treating this as it was meant to be treated: a union of convenience and nothing else, each of them agreeing for personal reasons. Amid the raging arousal, logic dictated him to respond. Her approach had to be for the best, the logic reasoned, before it vanished into pure, utter chaos as she continued rocking against him.
“We’re good. We consummate tonight.”
“Yes.” Her frown disappeared. “Sex only. No making love or any of that nonsense.”
“Of course.”
“And no kissing.”
“What?”
“We don’t love each other and kisses involve feelings,” she insisted. “Let’s not complicate matters.”
It was an odd request, but the increase in her grinding was making it hard to think. His cock was so hard, it was verging on painful, and Klaus couldn’t deny his body any longer.
“Right. Okay. Fine. No kissing.”
