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We weren’t together.

“Feed from me, then.”

“You would need to use a vibrator, or slip a hand between your thighs.”

The lust.

I wasn’t lusty.

Dammit.

My curiosity mixed with the peaceful feeling I had, like everything was exactly the way it was supposed to be, and I decided I didn’t care if it was awkward.

I wanted to see him shift. I wanted to know what demons looked like in their supernatural form.

“Did you buy a vibrator?”

“I did.” He tilted his head toward the front door, where Sebastian had dropped that big box.

“Go get it, then.”

He grinned. “You’re sexy when you’re bossy.”

“Don’t make me regret this.”

He chuckled. “I’ll do my best.” After crossing the kitchen and pulling a box open, he came back with a simple, black, cylindrical vibrator. I’d had a vibrator before, so I did know a little about them, and knew it was made just to target my clit.

Honestly, I appreciated that he’d picked a simple one. I doubted I’d have the balls to stick something inside myself while he drank my lust.

He stepped back in front of me, and pressed the tip of the vibrator against me lightly, over my clothes. It was still turned off, but I sucked in a breath at the light pressure of the touch anyway.

It had been a long time since I’d had an orgasm.

Too long, clearly.

I was pretty damn proficient at ignoring my needs, though.

“Can I?” His voice was low and silky again.

“Only this time. And don’t touch my skin.”

His eyes burned redder, and he slowly increased the pressure to my clit.

It was nothing.

Almost nothing.

Barely anything.

But my breathing picked up anyway.

“Touch me, if you want to.” His voice was still low, and there was no expectation in it.

I forced myself to grip the edge of the counter when my hands started moving toward his body. There was lust curling off of me, and it had color. Just a little color, but color.

We still weren’t really together.

He had still been a dick.

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