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“No, you don’t.”

She leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his back. He felt her hands slide over him, and he held her close as she cried into his chest. “No, I don’t.”

Nik rubbed her bare back as she wept, her skin cool against his warm hands. He gave her all the time she needed until her tears stopped and her breathing evened out. Then he kissed the top of her head and held her tight. They stood in a silent embrace for what felt like an eternity, but it would never be long enough for him. There was no amount of her that would ever be enough for him.

“I got Eli a job on the wall, but you need to convince him to take it. He’s stubborn, but it’ll be easier to escape if he’s in a more favorable position. I promised you I would fix this, and I meant it. I meant every word.”

Her hands traveled over his stomach. “I believe you.”

That small confession was all the encouragement he needed.

“I brought you something,” he whispered in her ear.

She pulled back enough to look at him in the face, her eyes still glistening and pink. “What is it?”

Nik watched her lips as she spoke, and he desperately wanted to kiss them, to taste them again, to feel her tongue against his. Her cheeks turned rosy as she noticed his gaze, and it only made him want her more.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out the velvet bag from the jeweler. The shadow of a smile crossed her face, and she gave the bag a curious look. She reached for it, but he snapped his hand back playfully. He loosened the strings that held it shut and pulled out the amethyst rose necklace, letting it unravel and hang before her. Its purple reflection sparkled in her eyes.

“Do you like it?” he asked. He’d never seen her wear jewelry. She probably didn’t own any, or if she had, it had been left behind in Andus. He hoped this suited her taste.

She held the pendant in her hand, lips parted in awe. “It’s beautiful.”

“Turn around. Let me put it on you.” He was grinning like a fool. It felt so good to be close to her again, to see her smile, tentative though it may be. She turned around and pulled her braid over her shoulder, exposing her neck. A lump in his throat formed as he gazed at the soft blonde tendrils delicately falling at the base of her neck, the vertebrae of her spine jutting all the way down her bare back, the soft white fabric fit loosely over the curve of her hips. She was stunning. He was hit with an overwhelming sense of longing. He’d been drowning for weeks and had finally breached the surface, air filling his lungs once more.

Nik focused on the necklace and pulled it around her, clasping it and letting it fall onto her neck. She shivered when he tenderly ran his fingers down her back, leaning in close to her. She tilted her head to one side and gasped when he gently kissed her exposed neck. Her skin was so delicate.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, lips moving across her skin. He rubbed his chin across her shoulder, the soft bristles tickling her, making her tense and press into him.

“Nik.” Her voice was unsteady, and she rolled her head back, resting against his shoulder. His hands were on her waist, brushing against the soft skin. He moved one hand up across her stomach and slipped it into the thin fabric, cupping her breast. He half expected her to stop him, to push him away again, but she didn’t. His touch turned greedier.

She adjusted again to meet his lips, and he moaned into the kiss. He felt her lips curve in a smile, and it took his breath away. The way she moved against him and slid a hand into his hair drove him wild. This was all he needed in life. He only needed her.

“I want you,” she said, hunger in her voice. She spun around and grabbed behind his neck, pulling him in for a passionate, ravenous kiss, like she too had been drowning and he was her only source of oxygen. He let his hands travel to her hips and gathered the fabric of her skirt until he could slip his hands underneath. He groped at her thighs and picked her up, wrapping her legs around him.

The sudden motion broke their kiss, and she gasped at him like he’d stolen the air from her lungs, her eyes full of want and need. He pushed her up against the wall, using it to prop her up. She reached behind her and pulled at the fabric behind her neck, bringing it over her head and letting it fall at her waist. Nik drank her in. Her chest flushed like it always did when she was aroused. He liked it even better with his necklace draped across her, the dark violet contrasting against her pale skin.

He palmed both breasts in each of his hands, massaging gently. His cock hardened, and he pushed his hips into her, letting her know just how badly he wanted her. “God, you’re fucking perfect.” She rolled her hips at his praise, and he gritted his teeth. His eyes rolled back in his head. “Fuck.”

Her slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt, and he watched in a trance as she fumbled in a rush. There was nothing about her that he didn’t love. He was obsessed with all of it, every bit of her. She pulled the bottom of his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned them as well.

He pushed up the skirt of her dress and hissed.

No panties. He was the luckiest man alive.

He moved his thumb across her clit, and she jolted.

So sensitive, my perfect girl.

She settled as he rubbed circular motions, and her breaths came in soft gasps. She’d all but forgotten what she was doing with his pants. Her hands hung loosely on his waistband. Goosebumps covered her arms, and he had the desire to cover her whole body with his.

Nik reached down to his pants and picked up where she left off, letting his cock free. He felt her thighs tense around his waist as he pulled back just enough to slide along her entrance.

An impatient moan escaped her lips, and she braced herself against the wall. He made slow, languid strokes along her slit, toying with her clit. His jaw clenched as he felt her wetness cover the head of his cock, down his shaft. He’d waited so long for this. He slid up against her with precision and restraint.

“Oh my god,” she said breathily, using her thighs to pull him closer.

“Tell me how badly you want me,” he said as his thumb played with one of her nipples and she arched her back at his touch. His mind threatened to explode, watching her squirm and writhe in his hands. Her body frantically searched for him, trying to connect in the most intimate way possible.

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