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Desire and lust I can manage, but I don’t know how to handle his praise. It’s too much, and the fucked up voice inside my head says I don’t deserve any of it.

“Stop it,” I beg.

“One day you’ll understand how wonderful you are,” he murmurs. “But for now, I’ll let you hide from the truth.” His palm moves to my hip and he curls around me like a protective shield. “Tell me your favorite smell.”

The smoke from the fire is pungent, but it can’t hide the delicious musky scent that is distinctly Orcus. “You,” I confess.

That deep, rumbling pleasure reverberates over me and his hands begin to roam over every part of my body but the ones I want him to touch the most. He grazes the underside of my breast, and I suck in a sharp breath. Releasing a dark chuckle, two of his fingers trace up my thigh, pushing the borrowed dress higher and higher. I grab his wrist. There are too many people around.

“Tell me your favorite way to sleep.”

“With you in my arms,” he says softly, almost surprised he admitted it out loud. He presses his length into my ass. “With you wrapped around me.”

“What are we doing?” I ask.

SIXTEEN

Face fucking isn’t for the faint of heart

DAISY

He grabs my hips and spins me around, putting us face to face. I brace myself on his chest as my legs settle around his thick hips. He’s so wide I’m practically spread eagle on his lap. Based on the giant erection nudging at my center, he doesn’t mind one bit.

“Do you ever say please?”

“Not when I know you want it too.”

“I don’t—” A sensual stroke on the bond cuts my words and I release a tiny whimper.

“Don’t lie to me, little flower.” He finds my ass with his hands and squeezes. “I’m trying to think of a good reason not to fuck you right here.”

“Maybe the crowd?”

“They can watch. I wouldn’t mind seeing the look on your face when you realize everyone is staring at you as you fall apart around my cock.”

My cunt clenches. “Orcus,” I breathe.

Using the grip on my hips, he presses me against his length, applying pressure to my pulsing clit. “I like when you say my name.”

I sink my teeth into my bottom lip and dig my nails into his shoulder. “Kids,” I blurt. “There are kids here,” I say, suddenly remembering why he shouldn’t do these things out here.

“Fuck.” His hands glide to my back and I almost sob. “I need you to tell me if you don’t want this, because if I stand up with you wrapped around me, I’m not letting you go.” Leaning forward, he captures my mouth with his. The kiss is hard and demanding, giving me no choice but to submit and let Orcus control me. He breaks away a moment later. “Last chance, Daisy,” he growls my real name in a way that has a deeper need unfurling, heating my core.

The bond all but demands I let this happen.

I tip my head back and gaze at the moon. Similar to Earth’s, this lunar orb has a golden-white glow, but the craters are different. Instead of the man on the moon, they create the outline of a star with too many points.

Lips graze across my throat and his tusks cage me in. My fingers venture into his hair. I grasp the black strands and tug, earning a tortured groan that zings straight to my clit.

“You didn’t say no,” he says against my skin.

“I didn’t.” I rock against him. I could blame the moon for my decision, but this desire is 100% mine, and I want his cum dripping out of me. I want to see if his saliva can truly help me accommodate him. I want… so much. More than I should.

He stands, grabbing my ass to hold me against his body, and marches off toward the trees. I nuzzle against his neck, teasing him with feather light kisses and a little nip. Smirking at the sound that comes from his throat, I bite him again, this time taking a bit more of his skin between my teeth. A hard swat lands on my ass, but instead of screaming, I moan and writhe against his hard body.

There are far too many clothes between us. I kiss where I bit him and suck the skin into my mouth. What color will his skin bruise?

He hisses and I move my body against him again, not giving a damn that I’m dry humping his stomach as he carries me into our tent. One moment I’m pressing against every inch of him and the next, I’m weightless and flying through the air. I release a screech right before the softest mattress in the history of any world envelopes me. Orcus lands on top of me in the next instant, wrenching my legs apart and settling his hips between mine.

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