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“I…I don’t know.”

“Yes, you fucking know. Tell me what you need,” he commanded.

“I need…” Her moans took over again. “Touch me. More.”

He lowered his other hand between her legs and finally gave her exactly what she begged for.

“Ethan,” she shot out, holding his head in her hands and pulling his mouth back to her breast. He opened wide, sucking half of it with a groan as he stabbed the very core of her so deep and hard, the other finger creating a volcano at that wonderful spot. It suddenly surged, thrusting her up. “Ethan!” she cried as the massive pressure broke inside her and carried her on a wave of pleasure so intense, she could only hang on to him.

“God, you arefuckingbeautiful,” he gushed, wrapping one of his arms around her as she rode the ecstasy on and on.

His name was on her lips with every breath and cry, and it was the most beautiful divinity she’d ever heard.

She gradually returned to earth in the sweetest aftermath, her body a lifeless pile of humming mush. Then came a fog slowly rolling in bringing uncertainty and worry. Her body and soul said the right thing was to curl up against him and never move again. But her mind said that wasn’t right. That wasn’t their agreement.

She suddenly remembered the entire purpose of that glorious experience. To teach her what an orgasm was. And he had. Now it was done.

She felt him trying to move her and she quickly climbed off, hurrying to grab her clothes, terrified to look at him. Look and see in those beautiful eyes what already crushed the bones in her chest. He didn’t really want her. Not like that.

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“Felix,” Nitro murmured, collapsing onto the bed as the room spun.

“What’s wrong?” she whispered sharply, raising up on her elbow. “Are you okay?”

“Soooo fucking dizzy,” he groaned.

She sucked in a quick breath. “Crap!” She flew out the bed. “Lesion left medicine, told me to be sure and give it to you! Oh my God, I’m so stupid,” she said, already halfway down the stairs.

“I’m fine,” he murmured, the ring in his ears making him wince.

The thump of bare feet on the stairs returned as he struggled to sit up.

She hurried over, sitting with a small bag. “He said to give you one of these. Right in your arm.”

He sat there, swaying. “How fucking long did I sleep?”

“Many hours. Okay, giving you the shot,” she softly warned, stroking the muscle on his shoulder.

“Mmm,” he winced then grit his teeth as his shoulder filled with a dense ache followed by liquid fire.

“Sorry,” she moaned.

“Fuck, it burns,” he muttered, groaning as he held his jaw together, riding the growing wave of whatever the fuck that was. He angled a look at the small black bag on the bed. “Fuck was that?”

“I havenoidea,” she whispered, putting the syringe back in the bag.

Nitro reached in and pulled out a vial of golden liquid. No labels.

He laid back on the bed with a groan, rubbing the burning ache in his shoulder.

She climbed on him and straddled his waist, removing her blouse. Biting her lower lip, she slid her fingers over his chest and it felt like knife blades dipped in lava. He snatched her wrists with a seethe, moving her hands off him. A strange, vibrating heat slowly spread through him, pushing at his skin from the inside.

“Fuck,” he said alarmed, moving her off him as that soft vibrating heat continued to increase.

“What’s wrong?”

He launched off the bed, his chest feeling too full, the muscles turning harder. “I think I’m having a reaction to whatever you gave me.”

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