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Surprised to be caught in her scheme? “You probably don’t even know what ‘fuck’ means,” he stated.
“Fuck you,” she said.
“You’ve probably never even seen a cock. Am I right?”
“W-Wrong.”
“Yeah?” Bael asked, leaning closer so his breath played with some of her platinum tendrils.Gods, her smell… It did things to him. Her bonfire, roasted marshmallow scent invisibly wrapped around his cock andhummed. It had to be an enchantment. “Have you ever touched one?”
“Is that not what I’m doing now?” she shot back.
Bael released her hand and wiped his palm down his fitted black shirt as little pinpricks of heat remained where he had touched her skin. She slowly removed her hand from his crotch.
“You ever touch one—bare? Stroke one?” Bael asked her.
Fuck, her little rosy blush. He wanted to lick it from her cheeks. Where the hell did that instinct come from?
He added, “Because if you plan to enchant me or bespell me or whatever the fuck youI-don’t-need-to-ask-for-consent-before-mesmerizing-my-victimcygni do, you need to understand what’s going to happen.”
“I’mnotenchanting—”
“You wouldn’t survive me fucking you,” he told her gravely.
“What, cause you’re ‘so good’ at it?” she asked, rolling her pretty blue eyes. “I think I could take it.”
Oh yeah? Show me.He shoved the dangerous thought aside. “You want my fingers around that slender neck, collaring you as I fuck the life out of you from behind? I don’t know what would be redder—your ass from my brutal thrusts or my palm.”
She cleared her throat; her cheeks bloomed with an even deeper blush now.She acts hard and tough, yet she is innocent. It didn’t add up.
More proof that it was all an act.
“Choking and spanking, then,” she said breathily. “How very…tame.”
His cock lengthened and hardened more for her as she met his gaze through the sunglasses. He exhaled. She really refused to undo the enchantment on him.
“You really don’t know who you are messing with, do you?” he asked.
“And neither do you,” she attempted to growl, but it came out as a little whine. Not intimidating at all. Almost…cute.
She really doesn’t know, he realized, surprised. No one in the academy, not even the dean, would openly give Bael so much sass.
Time for her to learn.
Bael reached up and removed his sunglasses.
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Bael’s long fingers slowly inched his sunglasses from masking his eyes. When he lowered them, Nix made full eye contact and gasped in horror.
Red irises.
Only two kinds of paranormal creatures had red irises—vampires and demons. And vampires did not attend the academy for winged creatures.
A demon. A winged demon.
An incubus.
