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“Not until you’ve calmed down.”

“Let me go.”

“No!”

“I’m not your toy!”

A sharp sting pierces my neck.

I cry out.

Intense sweetness bursts from the bite through my veins and into the rest of my body. Suddenly, my legs feel like jelly and I forget why I was struggling. In fact his strong arms around me and his body pressed up against mine make me feel all needy. So needy I’m squirming again, but now it’s for a totally different reason.

I whine when his teeth leave my neck and the bliss recedes.

“Shit.” His curse makes no sense until I realize he must need me just as badly as I need him. Right now. And God, I hope he’s pulling out his cocks to do something about that.

ELEVEN

Erserro

What have I done?

It’s the only thought thudding around inside my head for a good minute while Tamsin goes from struggling to writhing in my arms and her scent changes from peppery with anger to rich and sweet with her arousal.

I shouldn’t have made her feel like a slave. I might want to play with her, but toy is just a word. Of course, she means more to me than that. I’m just so desperate to keep her around I let my feelings get the better of me. Never a good thing.

Then I bit her.

I fucking bit her and injected her with enough venom to put her into full-blown heat. I have no excuse. Only boiling rage overtook me at the thought of losing her. Of her telling me no.

It’s going to be hours before she is in her right mind again. Hours before we can continue our discussion and I can win her around.

She was in the middle of telling me to get my hands off her, for fuck’s sake.

Trouble is, I can’t.

She wriggles in my grip and my hands slide up, brushing against the underside of her full breasts. I smother a curse at how much I want to cup them. Squeeze them. Plump and play with them until she’s moaning.

Scrap that. She’s already moaning.

Fuck me.

My cocks are hard, bursting from the pocket of skin that can’t contain them. I shouldn’t. She’s a danger to herself like this. Volatile and desperate. I can sense it already. I know without doubt, if it wasn’t for the venom, she wouldn’t want my hands on her.

As soon as Tamsin feels my cocks against her backside she goes wild. Her hands fly up before I can grab them and she knocks my glasses.

I shut my eyes tight. The glasses clatter to the floor.

“Stop!”

She’s still twisting in my arms.

“Tamsin, listen to me.”

She’s beyond listening. She’s still fighting. My cocks strain against the barrier of clothing between us. There’s nothing I can do, but dive headfirst into trouble.

I bare my fangs and bite down into the flesh of whatever I can reach. Her shoulder, I think. It’s not elegant, but I can’t see. I don’t dare open my eyes.

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