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“This is part of the bargain, angelcakes. But if you’re not ready, if the Auction…”
I close my eyes. “I don’t want to think about that.” When I open them again, Axe is still staring straight into my soul.
“And I’m not going anywhere.”
Chapter Twenty-Two
Akiss is a promise between two souls. It’s a prayer offered to the most sacred parts of the other.
- The Book of Grace Chapter 4 Verse 34
My first kisswith Gael was a promise to each other. A promise to stay, to see each other through the Rites, through to our potential.
It was sweet and soft.
This…
Kissing Axe was not that.
He picks me up by the ass. My breath hitches as he wraps my legs around his hips and leans close.
“Last chance,” he murmurs against my lips. “I’ll put you down right now if you say so.”
Lost in a sea of pheromones and tingles, I don’t answer.
I bite his lower lip.
Axe curses under his breath, then slams my back into a wall and claims my mouth.
There’s nothing sweet, no tenderness, in his touch.
And I fucking love it.
He groans into my mouth as my lips part, and that sound sends a bolt of electric sensation directly to my clit. I can’t help grinding against him as his tongue enters my mouth. In a skirt, there’s one less layer of fabric between us.
My hands go to his hair, nails digging into the scalp, earning me a hiss.
“Fucking hells, Dove.” Axe’s hands glide up my exposed thighs. “You keep dry humping me like that, and I’m going to take it as an invitation.” His raspy voice only makes me hotter.
I don’t stop.
A growl and a split second later, my feet are on the ground and Axe is kneeling before me, eyes brimming with carnal delight. “Lift up your skirt for me, little demon.”
My breath shudders in my throat, and I swear I’ve never been wetter, never felt my entire pussy throb with need.
“Lift your skirt, Dove. I won’t tell you again.”
Another shiver runs through me, and I do as he asks, pulling my skirt up to expose my soaked underwear.
Axe groans at the sight of me. “Fucking hells, Dove.” His hand goes to his crotch, adjusting himself. “You’ve got me harder than steel.” He shakes his head, sadness flashing in his gaze. “Seven fucking realms, I wanted to end this part of our bargain. Considering the outcome of the Auction, I didn’t think it was fair. I thought just a kiss would sate me and I could move on.”
He hooks his fingers into the waistband. “But I can’t resist you. I have to see that gorgeous cunt, soaked just for me.”
My stomach flips upside down, full of horny little butterflies.
Such filthy words.
He peels the fabric away, and his gaze goes distant as he sways on his knees. He grips my thigh for balance.
