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Think. Words. I can speak…dhagonit.My blood rushed through my veins, all pumping down to my cocks. I could feel them engorging as I watched her. I breathed in her scent, unable to avert my gaze from her. My cocks were so hard that it almost hurt.
“Like what you see,sugar?”
The little minx. She’d turned my words against me.
I called her sugar, but she wasn’t very sweet. That made me want her all the more.
I’d brought a viper into my home, one that looked charming and innocent but was deadly. At this rate, I was already a goner.
She straightened and draped the towel around her body. She turned, her pussy now at eye level.
She reached for my face, shocking me as she tipped my chin up. Her fingers curled around one of my mandibles, gripping it. “All eyes up here. We have food here, right?”
“I can cook,” I said gruffly. My cocks throbbed harder from her touch. I could smell her. I wanted to bury my tongue inside her, to hear her scream my name.
“I can cook for myself.”
That distressed me. I suddenly, very much, didn’t like the idea of her lifting a pretty little finger over anything.
If this were a normal relationship, I wouldn’t let her do anything menial. I’d treat her like a princess, would worship the ground she walked on…and then would devour her until she begged me to stop in our nest.
But this wasn’t normal.
The bond to her might have felt like a lasso around my heart, but I couldn’t have her. She didn’t want me. She’d made that clear.
I went to the first step. “I said I’ll make us dinner.”
“What if you poison me?”
“I’m going to cook for you,” I gritted out, forcing myself to hold her gaze.
“Fine,” she sighed. “If you insist. I’ll give you a moment to collect yourself.”
She snatched up the clothes I’d brought her, walking across the cavern to a corner. I watched as she sat on one rock, spreading her thighs and facing me. Her pussy glistened under the cavern lights as she dried herself. She pulled on the soft poncho first, taking her time with the rest of the clothes. It draped her entire body, but it was the smallest one I owned.
I quite liked the idea of her wearing what was mine.
Ah, hell. What was I supposed to do? I wasn’t supposed to touch her. I couldn’t have her. Even with a mate bond. And now we were stuck together because of the damn dust storm.
My revenge plan against my brother had gone haywire.
I stepped all the way out of the water, both of my cocks still hard. In fact, it seemed that would be something I would simply have to live with as long as I was around her.
She gasped, her eyes widening again.
I enjoyed making her blush. She’d already seen me, and yet she couldn’t stop her reaction.
Male pride stroked my ego. I leaned down, picking up the towel and drying off my cocks first. I rubbed them, letting out a soft moan.
“I hate you,” she hissed.
Her scent of arousal said otherwise.
I threw the towel over my shoulder. “Come on, sugar. Your little eyes can’t see in the dark.”
She grumbled as she got up and grabbed her costume and towel.
I offered her a hand. “I can carry those.”
