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I bit back a moan, my dick so hard tears formed behind my lids.

“I want this night just for me. Tomorrow I can go back to my role as princess, leave you alone on your revenge mission to die.” Her lip lifted. “But in here, I want to be more than the title, more than the fucked-up mess I am. I have been so scared to breathe, so scared to live outside my comfort zone because of who I am and what I can do. The world watches me, either putting me on a shelf like a pretty doll or waiting for me toscrew up. I become a sum of what headlines say about me.” She stepped closer, her hands wrapping around my forearms, her nipples brushing my torso. Short, shallow breaths moved in and out of my lungs, only a hair away from breaking. “So either step up or back off.” She walked around me, leaving me reeling over what she had just said.

Step up or back off. An invitation to act. To do something.

I watched her walk away. Thezburatorwas already in front of her, lust written all over his face. He moved in close, his hands trailing over her hips, and whispered something in her ear, his lips grazing down her neck.

It made me feral with possessiveness, the foreign emotion switching off logic, muting the voice that kept her at a distance. There was no backing off. Not when it came to her.

Mine.

A growl flared my nostrils, and I moved to her. The man’s mouth was dragging down her neck to her breasts, her head falling back as his tongue swiped over her nipple.

I came up behind her and wrapped my palm around her neck, pulling her into me. I tilted her head back, my teeth scraping at her ear. “Is this what you want, Raven?”

She gasped, a shudder going through her, her ass arching into my cock. I gripped her hip, squeezing it. “Want me to eat your pussy again?” I rumbled into her neck. The incubus moved to her other breast, flicking and sucking on it. “Or do you want him to?”

She curved her head, her eyes meeting mine. “I want you to watch him eat my pussy.”

Shock and lust poured down on me. Raven took me by surprise, but it was like she knew one of my kinks. I loved watching. I wanted her eyes on me, wishing it was me, while she got off with someone else. I grabbed her chin, turning it more to me. “You want to do this?” I flicked my chin to the other man.

A nervousness flickered over her face, but she nodded. She would go forward with or without me and like hell was I standing to the side.

“If we’re going to do this. We’re going to do this my way.” I jerked her chin harder while the other man licked a trail down her sternum.

The grotesque sounds of sex, of a human puking in a potted plant, of this being too communal, itched at my skin.

I never had a problem with it being too public. I used to fuck Lukas and Kek in the community showers all hours of the day, with people in the next cubicle.

But with her, I didn’t want this public, like so much of her life was; I wanted this just for her. Raven being the only focus.

“And not here.” I grabbed her hand, nodding to the fae man. “Joining?”

He looked at both of us. “Fuck yes.”

I fought back the need to tell him to fuck off, but I didn’t, knowing she needed this. To experience a night where she was the complete focus of our desire.

To have us both on our knees for this woman.

Chapter 6

Raven

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Ash nakedly directed us down the hallway, back to our room. I was trying to shut down my brain, not think about what was happening, but my nerves were starting to rattle through me. And it wasn’t over the stranger following us. It was Ash. I was forcing him to cross this very fragile line. What if I ruined everything?

He’s handing you over to your parents tomorrow and not looking back. He doesn’t care about you like that. Just use him.

My stubborn nature attached to this thought, and I stepped inside the dark room, ignoring the crazy nerves parading under my skin like a swarm of bees.

Firelamps from outside flickered through the window, giving us just enough of a glow to see, like whatever happened in this room stayed here.

“Rules.” Ash turned to the fairy, not caring to know his name. “You can do whatever she wants you to do, except you will not put your dick in her. Understand?”

The man smirked. I could pick up his similarities to Uncle Nik, the same sexual vibes. He was an incubus of some sort.

“Can I put it in you, then?”

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