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“Butterfly.”
My breath hitches. My heart ricochets in my chest. It’s his voice, hisgodvoice. Already, the velvety timbre spreads wetness in my center. I swear his voice has invisible fingers that wander across my skin. His vocal cords must be a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship—probably forged from the dark side of the moon.
“You will not see me tonight. But I can see you. On your belly, Butterfly. Ass in the air.”
The voice hasn’t moved from across the room. Another test—to learn how well I obey.
Shifting onto my hands and knees, I get into position. Little tremors ripple through my limbs. And a chill shivers up my spine.
“Good girl.” Ugh…how am I supposed to last when he says those words like a lullaby caressing my skin? “Lift your slip and show me that gorgeous little ass.”
I pause, my cheeks warming as I lighten the moment, needing something to ground me. “Do you meanmyass?”
“Brat. Now, do it.”
Chest against the bed, my heavy breasts pressing onto the sheets, I slowly lift my chemise and expose my backside.
“Part your ripe round cheeks.”
I whimper as I do, knowing he can see my folds, glistening with wetness.
“What are your triggers, Butterfly?”
Oh! He’s closer.
“Um…” I should have this memorized. But I swear his voice swirls my thoughts. “No sleeping next to me.”
“Yes, we’ve established that. What else?”
“I-I need to s-see you…”
After a longer pause, he answers, “We’ll discuss that later.”
Closer now. A few steps away at the most! I can almost feel his breath skirting my ass.
“What else, Aradia? Any hard limits?”
“Just…my back. I can’t have you at my back. I can be held down on my front, not my back.”
“Nothing else?”
“No.”
A low silky growl rumbles from his chest, but my thighs clench because it’s a growl laced with arousal.
“You are speaking to the God of Fornication, little one. No other hard limits open up a world of options. Some I do not rightly care for. I could carve a lovely picture into your skin with my thorns and heal it to become an everlasting scar.”
“As long as it’s pretty.”
“I could truss you up with a net and have serpents tickling your body.”
He’s right next to me. Right there. I can’t see him, but gods…his body heat prowls my skin.
“That could be kinky.” I smirk but heave a sigh because this position is difficult, and my arms are getting sore. “Seriously,Eros, if it’s not too morbid or disgusting enough to induce vomiting, I’m open to it. I…trust you.”
“More than one?”
My adrenaline launches with the equivalent of a pole-vaulter. But I’m still confused. “You mean like with Crescendo?”
