Page 65 of Nidev and Lyric

Fuck.

“Still not enough.” His palm landed on her ass like a crack through the room and a sob caught in her throat.

“Why did you lose control,” he ordered, his voice like steel.

A single sob escaped her then she held her breath, angling her face toward him. “Because I... I want you for myself...”

His next spank brought her shriek.

“Still not enough!”

“Because I want you to be mine!” she wailed out.

“Not enough!” he said, with another hard spank that tore several cries from her.

“Because I need you to love me andonlyme!”

His chest ached with that beautiful unspoken truth, his head shaking. “That’s not why,” he swore. He landed another without mercy.

She belted out a scream, this one full of her power and it rocked every cell in his body, turning his hungers feral.

“Don’t fucking scream, Lyric, tell me the TRUTH!”

“I am telling you the truth!”

Another wallop, another screech. “THE TRUTH IN THE FUCKING SILENCE!” he yelled. “TELL ME!”

“I CAN'T SHARE YOU!”

Another wallop. “WHY! WHY CAN’T YOU SHARE ME!”

A screaming wail ripped out of her and she spun on his lap, face twisted in agony and fury. “BECAUSE YOU’RE MINE! YOU’RE FUCKINGMINE!”

His lungs collapsed as he pulled her into his arms and embraced her tightly, chest heaving. “Fuck, baby,” he gushed. “That’s it,” he swore, closing his eyes and stroking her everywhere. “Because I’mallyours.” He held her face and kissed every inch while she gave into her sobs, letting them pour out. “I'm all yours and you’re all fucking mine. That’s what screams in the silence. That’s whatownsthe void.”

LESSON FIVE

Lyric eyed the silver tray with the five spoons filled with… something on it. Nidev had placed it between them on the coffee table while they sat on pillows opposite each other.

“I feel like I need to remove my blouse to level this playing field,” Lyric teased, her gaze roaming over his sexy tattoos and ripped torso.

He gave a rich laugh and the sound was an orgasm for her ears. “That would surely level the playing field,” he said. “Obliterate it entirely and we’d not get past Go on our last lesson.”

She sucked in a surprised breath. “Last lesson?” Her pulse jumped for joy at that news. “I was wondering how many of these you had up your sleeve. So the final one doesn’t come with a text.”

“It doesn’t. Because it’s the lesson that teaches and concludes.”

She wiggled on her pillow. “Well, I’m ready, Mr. Nidev.”

He gave a painful groan that made her smile. “Settle down, young lady.”

“I’m settled,” she said, eyeing the spoons. “So, what’s this lesson about? Taste?”

He quirked a surprised brow at her and she clapped, excitedly. “I’m right?”

“You are.”

“Yes!” she shot out. “I knew it! See, listen, feel, smell and now taste! But in the right order.” More butt wiggling. “I’mready.” She opened her mouth, and he chuckled, the light in his eyes bringing a flood of chemicals. She loved that she caused it.

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