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None of it made any sense to me.

I didn’t want to deal with it, and I couldn’t—

“Take what you need from me, Tatum. You are in control.” Rafael’s voice rang with authority.

I didn’t want to listen to him, but there was no alternative.

I needed what he offered, so I would have to take it.

My fingers dug into his chest as I stopped fighting myself. Sucking in a deep breath, I watched the smoke on his skin rush toward me.

The taste of it flooded my mouth and nose as I drank.

And drank.

And drank.

My body flushed, but parts of me I hadn’t realized were tense began to relax.

He was exactly what I needed.

Lustwas exactly what I needed.

My breathing remained deep and even as I took in more and more of his lust. As fast as I drank it, it continued dancing over his skin, his hands still firmly on my hips.

The unnatural hunger I’d felt eased slowly, until I was so full, I thought I might combust.

I pushed lightly at his chest, and he stepped away immediately. My breaths grew faster as I recovered from the experience, my head spinning and my body practically buzzing with the emotions I’d stolen.

“Holy shit,” I mumbled, my eyes closing. My hand lifted to my chest, and I felt my heart pounding quickly beneath my palm.

“I told you it wouldn’t kill you to relax, Tater-tot.”

When I opened my eyes, I found his hands in the pockets of his joggers. His eyes still glowed a vibrant red, and the front of his pants were massively tented, but his lips were curved upward slightly.

The lure was gone, I supposed.

“You didn’t tell me it would feelgood,” I said. He knew I was talking about the feeding.

The curve of his lips grew slightly. “I thought it was implied. We drink lust, not acid.”

That was a fair point.

“Your demon form is beautiful.” His hands remained in his pockets, but my forehead furrowed.

“Mywhat?”

“Demons have two forms, like shifters. We shift when we lose control, and when we drink large amounts of lust. We can shift on command as well, but it tends to bring out our baser thoughts, actions, and desires, so we avoid it as much as possible. We’re faster and stronger in that form, so it can be useful on occasion.”

When fighting vampires, he meant.

“Show me,” I commanded.

“If I shift on purpose, I won’t be able to stop myself from touching you.”

Shit.

Right.

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