The Gargoyle's Captive (A Deal With a Demon, #3)

by Katee Robert

who needs therapy when I have kinky sex?,

“If you’re that concerned with hurting me, I can just bind you until I’m done having my filthy way with you. How does that sound?”

“Good boy.

“I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to do, Bram. I like complimenting you. It’s the truth, and it pleases me to see you squirm.”

all. I crawl to her. It’s not a long distance, but it’s incredibly awkward with my wings. It should be demeaning; in fact, it is. I’ve never felt so at peace.

I can barely keep my eyes open, but closing them means missing the way Bram watches me. Like a devout man who’s finally seen the face of his god.

I can barely move, but we’re due for a crash, and I don’t want to experience it alone. I don’t want him to experience it alone.

Maybe there will come a time when I’m not about to blow my load simply from being near her.