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He was … letting go of something. Accepting something. It was there in his deep, unsteady breaths, in the indulgent lining to his tone, like suddenly he would give her anything and all she had to do was ask for it.
I have to feel that your heart doesn’t speed up for me the way mine does for you, I don’t think I’ll handle it well.”
“I think you’re angry and you’re hurt. I think you almost fucking died again, and I think you’re sick of people attacking you. What I’m saying is that we will deliver swift and ruthless justice to anyone who touches you, in a way that doesn’t expose you, until every motherfucker out there finally gets the message that you. Are. Owned.”
“Sex is no longer a matter of morality, but more a matter of when. You’re attracted to us, and we’re attracted to you and the bond demands we claim you thoroughly whenever you look at us like you want to be claimed because you’re our fucking mate.”
“So one day, one of us or both of us are going to break, and you are going to be taken so thoroughly, you won’t even remember a time your insides weren’t coated in our claim. This is a warning, Isobel. Nod for me.”
“You’re allowed to want anything the fuck you like,” Mikel said. “It’s your body, Sigma. Your heart. Who you share it with is your concern.”
orgasmed from a kiss before. “Just a kiss,” Elijah whispered against her swollen lips, making it seem like he was reading her mind again, “because when I fuck you, it’ll be because you’re crawling on your knees and begging to be dismantled, head to toe.”
“Ruined.”
