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“You deserve someone hellbent on loving you.” The air sweetens, the pulse within me amplifying. I swallow down what the sensations do to me. “You deserve someone who listens, wants to learn you and your body inside and out, sees your presence in their life for the gift that it is. You deserve someone who makes you feel alive.”
“Your pulse is the most precious sound to me, Tempest.”
“Look how beautifully you shatter around my fingers, Tempest.”
He holds his hands out, and ice billows up from his palms, carving into itself until he’s sculpted a near exact replica of the hard-on spearing out from his muscular body. I swallow. “Did you just make me an ice dildo?” I ask, eyes following its floating path down past my belly button. “Sure did, Tempest. Want to prove you can take your mate’s cock?”
Someone get me a cup and a thick freaking straw. Jax Frost is my favorite treat.
special ice in the freezer I made just for you.”
Dance may be the love of my life, but Jax is the love of my existence.
