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My fingers reached for them as my hips rocked, and he caught my wrist just before I touched him. “You touch my wings, you take your clothes off,” he warned, that same damn purr in his voice.

The orgasm hit me,hard.

I cried out, bucking against the vibrator as he held me pinned against the cabinets.

My moan echoed through the massive apartment as I came down from the high, my fingers curled and my entire body alive with pleasure.

Rafael took my lust in, breath by breath, as he held the vibrator away from me. Relaxation set in—followed by common sense.

There was a stranger in front of me.

A stranger, who was a demon.

With wings.

Massive, gorgeous,redwings.

And horns.

And a tail.

And he was my husband.

Holy shit, what had I gotten myself into?

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TATUM

“I thinkthat’s enough for now,” I managed to say, taking the sleek black device from Rafael with a shaky hand.

I wanted more, as insane as it was to admit that.

My lust would fade eventually, though I had a terrible feeling it wasn’t going to get anywhere near the cardboard-box state it had been in when we first met.

My finger struggled to find the button to turn it off, but I finally managed.

Rafe was still taking my lust in, drinking slowly and deeply. I could see the lust as it filled him, his wings still spread wide and proud, and his tail moving in smooth, rhythmic motions.

Finally, my lust started to abate.

Slowly, his inhales grew shallower.

His body finally shimmered again, and he shrank back to his human form.

Humanishform.

If I looked closely enough, I swore I could still see those magical tattoos moving over his skin, and the outline of those gorgeous wings behind him.

He eventually opened his eyes, and I found soft, clear blue irises staring at me.

His lips curved upward, his smile so much quicker and easier than it had been when his eyes were glowing. “Thank you, Tatum.”

“Uh… you’re welcome?”

He chuckled, the sound so smooth and gorgeous it gave me goosebumps. “Go sit down. I’ll finish dinner.”

His instruction caught me so off-guard that I didn’t even question it. My feet carried me across the room, and I sat down, pulling my phone from my pocket. My panties were so wet I was uncomfortable, but I wasn’t about to admit that to Rafael.

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