Page 69 of One Last Wish

“And this all has to do with mypower?” Darce nodded, his eyes softer now as he brushed a strand of my hair from my face. “We’re a different race, aren’t we? I dreamt what races we were, but I can’t remember the names.”

“Don’t force it. The names will come when you’re ready.”

“Are we forbidden, you and I?” It seemed crazy to consider some of my fantasy book plots, but why else would we be in danger.

“It’s not as simple as that.” His eyes searched mine and I shivered at the drop of temperature in the air. “Are you cold?”

“A little.” It was almost midnight, and we still had another hour's walk.

Darce held his hand out, and small wisps of darkness began to flow from his fingertips as he drew a large circle in the air. The circle became thicker and twisted like a whirlpool inside it. “Do you want to go first?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow at me. The bastard looked smug.

“Go where? In that scary black hole? This might be your plan to consume me!” The whirlpool began twisting faster. It was difficult to believe my eyes right then. Against the snow-covered floor, part of the darkness glistened.

“You can hold my hand and we’ll walk through together. It’s warmer through there, I promise.” Taking his hand, I closed my eyes as we stepped through the swirling shadow. My ears whistled for only a split second before my back hit something soft. When I opened my eyes, I was lying on my bed. I was inmybedroom. Darce was lying next to me with a massive grin on his face.

“You fucking asshole! You could have done thathoursago,” I yelled, hitting his chest.

“I’m not a performing monkey, Alora. You were cold so I decided to project us here.”

“How do youproject,exactly?”

“I can move between space and time. If it’s somewhere I’ve been, it's easier to place the connections.”

“You’ve only been in my bedroomonce.”

“That’s all it takes,” he breathed, cupping my chin with his hand. “Do you need any help getting out of these clothes? You must betoowarm now.” My lips were against his in a single breath. His hands made quick work of my jacket as he threw it to the floor. Darce pulled his coat off while still kissing me. My hands pulled on his shirt, desperate to get my fingertips on his bare skin.

“I’ll take my top off, but my jeans are staying put,” he groaned into the nape of my neck.

“My pants stay on, too, then,” I challenged, arching up as he pulled my sweater over my head.

“Not a chance. You will be naked within three minutes, and Iwillbe tasting your sweet cunt until I’m fully satisfied.”Did...did he just say...?Oh, Holy God! I could feel his smile against my neck as he licked and sucked his way down towards my chest. “What? No witty response?” Darce teased, sitting up to gaze at me in my jeans and bra.

I drank in the sight of him when he pulled his shirt off over his head. This man could have been carved by the gods themselves. His six pack was so defined that it could have been an eight pack. His skin had the most beautiful golden shine to it.Darce was breathtaking.Reaching out, I traced my fingers from the middle of his chest to his abdomen.

“We need to limit the amount you touch me,” he groaned, closing his eyes as he got lost in my touch. I sat up and placed my hand over his heart, surprised when my hand began to glow slightly.

“Why?” I asked as he slowly opened his eyes.

“I cannot afford to get too lost in you. When you touch me like this, all my willpower evaporates.” His hands moved down to undo the buttons on my jeans. Gently, he pulled them down as far as they would go, while I watched in amazement. “You have no idea of the power you hold over me, Alora. I’m a slave for you.”

“I’ll limit my touch, I promise. Just make me cum over and over until I forget my own name,” I pleaded, leaning back so Darce could pull my jeans off my legs.

“It would be my pleasure.” He smiled darkly, licking his lips in anticipation.

I had a feeling I was in trouble.

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