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“Incubus powers?” he repeats, and lifts one eyebrow.
“I don’t know! Your magic cock?”
“You haven’t even touched my cock.”
I press my thighs together, my heartbeat throbbing between my legs, and refuse to think about stroking him in my fist.
“Tell me the truth, Pyrah. I’ve tasted your desire. I’ve scented your arousal.”
Embarrassment flames in my face. “Fuck,” I whisper.
Why was I ever trying to hide myself from him? It’s been hopeless since the start.
He folds his arms over his chest. “How long have you been in heat?”
“I don’t know.”
“Was it because I captured you?” He’s relentless with his questions.
Could he have been the match that ignited my desire? His ember eyes, burning in the darkness of my cave?
“I don’t belong to you.” It’s both a declaration and a plea.
“I know.”
“I hate how much I want you.” I fling the words at him as if they’re an insult.
“You don’t want me.” He advances on me while I back away. “Youneedme.”
My knees hit the bed and fold against it. When I fall back against the mattress, he chases me down. His arms bracket me, caging me. He’s so much taller than me. Bigger. Candlelight gleams over the hard planes of his chest. Fear and desire tangle inside me. I resist the temptation to shove him away.
I bare my teeth at him. “I’m not desperate enough foryou.”
He leans closer, his mouth angled over mine, and murmurs one word, “Liar.”
“Fuck you.”
“With pleasure.”
A shiver rushes down my spine. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“You want me to take your virginity.” He drops his mouth to my neck, where he breathes in the scent of me. “Tell me I’m wrong.”
I’m unable to admit the ache deep inside me. “Don’t torment me.”
“Torment?” He repeats the word with a rasp in his voice. “I mean to protect you. It would be wrong of me to take what isn’t willingly given.”
“You refused me!”
“You accepted my invitation for a bath.” He sounds so calm, it’s infuriating. “Not an invitation to bend you over the tub and fuck you from behind.”
“But I wanted you to fuck me!” My confession bursts from me. My hand slaps over my mouth, though it’s too late to take it back.
Fire burns in his eyes. “Good.”
“I shouldn’t want this. I shouldn’t wantyou.”
“Why?”
