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His responding smile was brief, but he clearly understood why I asked the question.

"No, never. Her heart and body were always with your father."

Relief rushed through me. I wasn't sure what I'd do if his answer was yes, but I was fucking glad it wasn't.

"And mine are with you," he added before he slammed his lips down onto mine.

I’d thought about doing this a lot, in spite of my connection with the other four men. He didn't disappoint.

I slipped my arms around his neck and kissed him back.

"How's that?" I asked when I finally broke off the kiss.

"Good for a start." He scooped me up like I weighed nothing and placed me on the bed.

While my heart raced, he started to slowly undress me, bit by bit, kissing my skin as he bared it.

"I've been thinking," he said as he traced lines across my stomach with his tongue. "If you're supposed to be broken, shouldn't you know how it feels to be spanked?"

"How do you know I don't already know?" I replied.

He picked up his head and cocked it at me. "Do you?"

"Yes," I admitted. "I wasn't always perfectly behaved when I was a Silent Maiden."

He chuckled. "Why does that not surprise me in the least?"

"I have no idea, I'm sure," I said innocently. "Maybe they strapped me for their own enjoyment."

His mouth drew back. "That wouldn't surprise me either. What about you, though? Did you enjoy it?"

"Is it wrong if I say I did?" I winced.

"Not even a little bit," he assured me. "Would you like to feel it again?" He kissed around my belly button.

Fuck yes, please.

"Do I have a choice?" I asked teasingly. "If you own me, shouldn't you do whatever you want with me?"

He turned his face to the side so his cheek was resting on my belly. "Good point. I think I will. But tell me if I go too far for you."

"If you go too far, you'll know about it," I assured him.

"Just make sure to be loud," he said. "No doubt someone will be listening. You might as well make it sound convincing."

"It sounds like we need a safe word then," I said. "If I'm supposed to be screaming at you to stop, then I might send you the wrong message."

"Good point," he said. "Let's go with something in context, but that you might not shout out in pleasure. Something like,I hate you."

I grinned. "It's good to see you're as crazy as all the other Fae. If you're supposed to be sadistic, that isn't going to stop you."

He blew a warm breath across my stomach. "You're right. Maybe something like ‘yellow.’ If anyone was listening at the door, it would sound like, hells no."

"Suitably sadistic, but just about right." I nodded.

"Good. Now be a good slut and roll over onto your stomach."

I gave him a look but did what he said.

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