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“Be careful, Dacre. More now than ever.”
“And, Nyra, stay with my grandson.”
“Did he ever touch you?” “What?” she stuttered. “Micah.” I practically spit out his name. “Did he ever touch you?”
“No. He didn’t.” Because she was mine.
That thought was ridiculous. I hadn’t even known her then, but I couldn’t stop the jealousy that raged through me at the thought of anyone else touching her. “Good.” I gritted my teeth as I tried to tamp down my possessiveness. I had never felt like this before.
“I haven’t stopped thinking about that night.”
“I’ve been trying to forget.” Her voice quivered. More of her lies. “Which part?” I cocked my head as I studied her. “When you begged me or when your pussy dripped down my fingers with how badly you wanted me?”
“I
already crave you, even though I know you’re keeping things from me. You think an ill-shot arrow will be the thing to stop me?”
and for the first time since I had laid eyes on her in that cell, I could feel her power. “Nyra.”
“What just happened?” Her voice trembled like a leaf caught in a gust of wind. “I…I didn’t mean to do that.”
“You said you didn’t have any magic.” “I don’t.” She quickly shook her head. “I’ve never…”
“I’m a traitor of the crown.” I pointed to my chest before grabbing my cloak. “I have no idea who it is you’re betraying.”
“I’m not in the mood to deal with you tonight.”
“You’re never in the mood to deal with me.”
“But tonight, I might take it out on you.”
“And what if that’s what I want?”
“You don’t.” “You don’t know that.”
“Tell me what you want, little traitor,”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I don’t know,”
“But I can’t stop thinking ...
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“What do you want?”
“Drop that bow and get on your knees.” He ran his tongue over his bottom lip, and I almost fell to them at that one movement. “Then I want you to crawl to me and beg.”
“On your knees, Nyra. Don’t make me tell you again.”
“Good girl,” he purred,
“Look at me.” My head snapped up at his command. “I want to see you as you crawl to me.” Dacre ran his hand down the front of his trousers, and my breath hitched at the bulge I saw there.
In spite of my magic surfacing, he still managed to make me feel weak. “You look so fucking beautiful like this,”
“Fucking beg me, little traitor,”
The moan that left my mouth was loud enough to make my cheeks flush with embarrassment.
“Gods, you do love it.”
“Let’s see how much you love to beg while I taste you.”
“Please what, little traitor?” “Please touch me, Dacre.”
“Please, Dacre,” I breathed, my voice laced with my want. “I’m so wet for you.”
“I think I should make sure of that.”
“Fuck.” He groaned against the back of my neck as his fingers slid through me easily. “Is this all for me?”
“Please.”
In that moment, I would let him do anything he wanted.
“Gods, look how well you take me,” he murmured against my lips as he curled his fingers in and out of me and pressed his palm against my clit. “When I can’t sleep at night, it’s because I can think of nothing but the way you would look beneath me with my cock sliding in and out of this tight little pussy.”
“You’ve had the pleasure of tasting this, but I haven’t.”
“It’s another thing that keeps me up at
night. Imagining exactly what you’ll...
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“It’s even better than I could have dreamed.”
“Now I won’t be able to sleep until
I taste it from your skin.”
“I think we should fi...
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“If this isn’t what you want, you need to leave.”
“I’m not lying when I tell you that I will take whatever I want from you, and you will not leave this cave until the sound of my name is the only thing you can taste on your tongue.”
“I want you to watch me as I taste what’s mine for the first time.” “It’s not yours.”
