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She freezes, panic spreading across her face as I lift my other hand. Her eyes immediately go to it, following as I bring it to the middle of her chest. “Wait,” she gasps.
I cock my head, my smile spreading. “No.”
I slice down the front of her abdomen, careful not to press too hard. The fabric falls away, leaving only a light red line along her skin. Her back has bowed off the bed, and I lean down to lave one tongue over her pebbled nipple.
“Slyth,” she moans, her hips rising up to grind along one of my shafts.
I chuckle. “What happened to ‘no?’”
Her answer is breathless as she continues to work herself against my lap. “I meant it.”
Anger flashes through me and I drop the knife, gripping her pants in one hand. I jerk down, ripping the material as she hisses, a blush creeping up her skin. I don’t stop until she’s fully exposed to me, and then I hold her eyes as I slip a hand between her legs.
She gasps, and it makes me want to break her more. I want to mark her, cover her scars with ones of my own making, and fuck her so thoroughly she only smells of me.
As I gather her slick arousal on my fingers, I think she just might let me.
Lifting my fingers up to my mouth, I stare down at her. “You can’t deny how much you want me,” I growl, flicking my tongue out to lick her off my fingers. I groan softly, my hips jerking forward of their own accord as I taste her. Her breathing grows faster as she watches, and her legs wrap around my waist, begging me to come closer. “When you are soaked because of me.”
She swallows hard. “What are you going to do to me?”
I smile slowly. “Break you.”
12
LORELAI
Ishould be terrified. Or at least pissed off that I’ve been disarmed. Instead, as Slyth sucks my nipple, I find my back bowing up to meet him.
“Slyth,” I moan as his tongue flicks over it. It’s rough and feels amazing against my sensitive skin.
“Careful.” He chuckles as he moves to the other breast. “You don’t sound so certain of my death, little killer.”
I run my hands over his hood, savoring the way he hisses as my thumbs run the underside of it. It must be sensitive because his tail tightens around me.
His fangs rake over my breast, nearly drawing blood, and my hold tightens on him. “Watch it,” I snap, feeling a bit of my defiance flare.
He rears back, and heat floods through me, settling between my legs as I take in his expression. His eyes are narrowed to slits, and the anger there unleashes a desire so volatile in me I lose my breath.
“What did you say?” he breathes.
I want to submit to Slyth. My initial instinct is to give in to whatever he wants if it will bring his mouth back on me, but then a smirk finds me. He wants to force me into submission. And I want that, too.
Fuck, I hate myself.
“I said watch it.” I pull against his hand pinning me to the bed and he snaps me up, his tail pushing against my lower back as he holds me in place by my wrist.
Slyth snarls in my face. “I think that this mouth–” He drags a thumb over my bottom lip enough to hurt, and it lights me on fire. “Has a better use than your fake threats.”
“They’re not–”
My words are cut off as he jerks me forward onto my knees and rises up above me. His injuries don’t seem to be bothering him now as his tail coils around me and he drops my wrist in favor of sliding his fingers through my hair.
His fingers twist in my strands and yank my head back. “Stop acting like you want to protest this.” He leans in, his tongue flicking out, and my stomach flips. It should be in disgust because I hate naga, but right now, I want nothing more than to feel it on me. “I’m going to show you your rightful place – submitting under me.”
I swallow hard as he stands back up, his eyes never leaving mine. He smooths his hands over my head, the gesture polarizing to the look on his face. His hand comes around to grip my chin, forcing my jaw open. I’m already dripping, but I grow wetter as I take in the fire in his eyes as he stares at my opened mouth.
“Make me,” I breathe, uncertain of the words as they leave me.
