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I saw a flash of rare vulnerability in his eyes, as if he hadn’t expected that.
"Is there anything else I should know about?"
"I…" I tapped my finger anxiously again. "About the uh… the punishments…"
Maybe I really shouldn’t tell him this.
"What about them?"
"They make me really want to…” I winced. “...To fuck you."
Something humorous twinkled in his eyes. "The first time I bent you over the couch you were literally dripping through your panties for me."
"Yeh, but you… you pressed your dick against me, and I’d never been touched by an alpha—and then the other times you’re always so… so I don’t know… you always did other things at the same time, so I just thought?—"
"Shatter, your scent gives you away if I even say the word punishment."
"You knew?" My voice was weak.
All this time?
I was going to die.
"You gotta quit being so fucking cute. I have a plan for the evening, and you’re about to derail it."
"But it’s not weird that I want you to… I don’t know. That I like it?"
“No.” He snorted. "And for what it’s worth, I dream of turning your hot little ass pink and then fucking you until you scream my name." He leaned down and nipped my ear. "I love claiming you and ruining you—and doing it on my own terms."
Goosebumps rippled on my skin as his thumb brushed across his bite.
"Now, you’re going to go into your nest and find the sexiest lingerie you can find. Then you’ll go to the living room and wait for me in your usual place on the couch."
"Out there?" I asked, eyes wide.
Ransom.
Oh fuck. He was going to see at last.
"Yes."
“Can I cover up my bites?—”
“Always,” he said. “Now. Go and give them a show.”
I was standing before I realised it, finding it so natural to give into his commands when I was this turned on. It didn’t take me long to find something to wear.
Umbra and Ransom both looked up from the TV as I made my way down the hallway in black lace and a cream shirt that cut off at my waist.
I didn’t meet either of their eyes as I stood at the edge of the couch, and then leaned forward, lowered my chest to the couch cushion below, my palms pressed at my sides.
The game paused, and wolfsbane and lily of the valley turned possessive.
"Little Reaper,whatare you doing?"
"Waiting for Dusk," I said quietly.
I took a breath, relaxing in that position, relief coiling with anticipation as I waited.
