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Blue eyes flash, staring up at me. Flushed lips hang parted, obediently waiting.
“You want to be a brat? Or do you want to be a good boy for me?”
“Raine.” My name is a mumble, shivering over his lips. While exhaling shakily, his long fingers press against the wet tiles. “Keep your hands on the wall.” My teeth graze his shoulder, before I pull back and spit into my palm. “You like saying my name all sweet and innocent now, don’t you? When you want something from me.”
“I’m about to get in my truck.” He cocks his head to one side, and torrid intensity erupts in his stare when his focus lifts to the place where my cap sits underneath my hood. “So now’s your chance to ask for what you need, pretty boy.”
With one of those strong hands, he reaches up to push at the soft material, pooling it around the back of my neck, and the sudden flow of cold air leaves a track of goosebumps peppering my skin. A supreme level of confidence rolls off him, like he knows exactly how securely I’m transfixed. That I couldn’t flee this if I tried. He flips my cap onto the ground, then does something that leaves my body lighting up from head to toe. Raine lifts his hat off his head, and settles it on mine.
“Demon?” “Archdemon, actually.” Raine tilts his head my way, voice low and gritty. “Here to collect your soul.”
She’s got a pretty mouth. Bet it won’t get you off, though.
His eyes remain on the road, but he adjusts his weight and clicks his tongue. “There ain’t a question mark on the end of that. Come. Here.”
“Oh yes. Sorry. We’re here to discuss the matter of Kayce Wilder, newly anointed cock aficionado.”
I let out a groan. “How’s your blow job game? Need some tips?”
“Is it big? What kind of girth are we working with here?”
She sighs wistfully. “Can I at least text you my tip about the tongue thing?” “Bye, Sage.”
Am I protesting that my maybe-kinda-sorta boyfriend is making breakfast in nothing but a slutty pair of sweats and a sexy scowl? Not in this lifetime.
“Say again? Did we just transport to dueling banjos territory? Dueling dicks? Where the fuck you been hiding this juicy detail, sweetheart?”
“Goddamn, I missed this pretty mouth.”
