I swallowed again, refusing still to look up at him, instead concentrating on the strong line of his jaw. The way his chest rose and fell with each measured breath. As if his control was wavering, the beast within him barely caged. The Dark King's tongue moved slowly across his full bottom lip as he moved one hand into my hair, gripping tight, then tugging down, forcing me to finally look him in the eye with a small wave of glorious pain.
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