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Another hard glance comes my way, but he focuses back on the drawers and grabs a bottle of some kind of solvent and a bag of cotton wool.
He makes his way back to me with it, opening the solvent and dabbing a swab of cotton wool onto the top.
He sets it on the floor then grabs my leg and begins wiping away Luc’s name. The ink fades and blurs out, becoming a dark smudge marring my skin until Knight wipes that away too.
“Good, it’s now gone.” He gazes up at me with a wicked glint in his eyes. “Lesson time.”
“Lesson time?”
He pushes to his feet, towering over me. “Yes, wife.”
My composure retreats like a losing army running for their lives as that darkness I’ve witnessed in him on several occasions returns.
He loops a finger around the back of my shorts and pulls down the zipper in front.
“Take this off for me. And your panties.”
“Knight—”
“Do it. But keep the heels on.” Dark heat pulses in his eyes, reaching out to me with invisible fingers.
I do as he says, rolling my shorts and panties down my legs.
“Good girl. Now bend over the table.”
My breath catches, but the deep sexual hunger stirring within me makes me obey that command too.
I watch him when he walks away again and grabs a mirror that was wedged between the cupboard and the wall.
He sets the mirror down so I can see myself, then he goes back and gets something that looks like a tattoo gun from one of the bottom drawers.
No, it doesn’t just look like a tattoo gun. Itisone.
“Knight, what the hell are you doing?”
A heavy hand rests on the center of my back, holding me still, then he glides a finger over the slit of my wet opening, and I can see him smiling in the mirror.
“You’re wet again for me, Aurora.” He rubs my folds, silencing any further protests when he pushes his fingers into my pussy.
God, that feels so good. So, so damn good. And I’m like a hungry dog, salivating for his touch.
“If you want anything more from me tonight, you better keep still.” The deep, dusty murmur of his voice is laced with an edge of control.
I must have lost my mind somewhere in the ocean because here I am again, obeying at the promise of having more of him tonight.
Knight fills ink into the gun, and then he’s grabbing my ass cheek. All I hear next is a buzzing sound as he starts writing something onto my skin.
I keep my eyes on the mirror, but I can’t see what he’s writing/tattooing on me.
“You wanted to talk. How about we talk now?” he says after a few beats of silence. “Lesson number one, you never go to a hockey game dressed like that without me. Luc is my best friend, but he’s a dog.”
“And what are you? Aren’t you a dog too?”
“No, mon cherie. If I’m with you, I’m with you.” He runs his hand up my back and laces his hands through my hair so he can get a handful, then he lowers to the back of my head and makes a point of making sure I’m watching us in the mirror. “The moment you come on my dick without a condom, you’re mine.”
My breath stalls in my lungs at this realization.
“You’re mine, contract or not.” His voice dips low, and I feel it deep in my core, stroking me from the inside out. “You’re mine wife or not, you’re mine till death do us part, but since you call me Hades, I might just keep you in death, too.”
