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“I’ve just cleaned blood and goddess knows what else from your hair, sweet creature. Is that how a male treats someone he wishes to kill?”
“I fully intend to eat you.” His mouth dropped to the edge of my shoulder, brushing my skin with his words. “When you decide you will have me.”
“I was always supposed to kill you, butterfly.” His dark lashes dipped, his thumb glossing my lower lip. “But now, I will bring you the remains of anyone who tries.”
The sound of steel sinking into flesh, the blade nicking bone and carving muscle, became a chorus my heart drummed to keep up with.
He smoothed blood-streaked strands of hair from my face, tucking them behind my ear. “Sweet creature, look at you.”
His hold on my thigh and hip, his searing gaze a brand I’d gladly wear, and the pleasure of feeling so blissfully full was a fire that consumed.
“My mate.” His eyes held mine as he licked my upper lip. “My wife.” He dragged his fingers free to rub my clit. “My fucking queen.”
“You snore, too, I’ll have you know.” Seeming far too pleased with himself, he added smugly, “Like a fly trapped beneath a teacup.”
