He knew the second Jada opened her mouth he would fly to the moon and back if she asked him too. It was more than a little disconcerting that Dax was under her influence too.
Jakob nodded. “If he’s already got the shard, we won’t be able to take it from him. But, with Jada’s power—”
That was exactly what Ky had been thinking.
“I could.” She smiled up at him, yawned and then collapsed into his arms.
“Oh god. Is she okay?” Fleur rushed over.
Her breathing came deep and even, but Ky looked to Fleur and Ninsy to see if they could help.
Ninsy nodded. “She’ll be fine as long as Ky feeds her and takes care of her needs.”
He’d do that and more.
Jada’s eyelids fluttered, trying to open and Ky noticed her fangs had extended. The shower was not going to cut it this time. He needed to claim her, take her long and hard, and make her come at least half a dozen times.
Just Getting Started
Jada struggled to get back to consciousness. The bloodlust she’d left behind last night when Ky fed and cared for her came back with a force worse than before.
Would he want to feed her again?
She couldn’t yet pry her eyes open, but she could hear the voices of the people she’d controlled with her allure all around her.
Controlled. The thought turned her insides into jam filling. Sickly sweet. Like her first taste of blood.
So good, and so bad.
Could all her brothers and sisters do that? Could Leon?
If they could, why didn’t they?
Or maybe they did. One more secret they’d kept from her.
“We’d all better have a short break and take care of our… needs.”
That was Ciara. She’d definitely felt Jada’s power, but hadn’t been directly controlled by it.
Jada could only imagine what Jakob had whispered to her, or her to him.
Jada slid one eye open a tiny slit and found Dax’s gaze fixed right on her.
“You fuckers. What am I supposed to do?” Dax stared longingly at her but kept his distance and waved his hand in front of his pants.
Shoot. That really wasn’t fair. She had no doubts at all that everyone else was about to go have noisy, very satisfying sex, and poor Dax had no one.
She closed her eyes again and figured a hot shifter like him could probably pick up a girl no problem.
“We’ve got about an hour before the golds show up. I suggest a nice cold shower.”
“God damn it.” Dax stomped off toward the front door.
“Ninsy, will your ward hold out for a little while longer? I still want to get that rhubarb, but there’s one or two things I need to do first.”
“Those things you need to do better be me.” Steele’s voice was filled with a need he was trying his best to keep under control.
“They are,” Fleur said.