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For some damn reason, he always brought out the devil in her. Kaia hitched her brows and held his stare. “I’m not begging yet, boy toy.”
Amethyst lightning flashed in his eyes. “You will be.”
And just like that, he was on her. Unleashed from all that godlike restraint and savage with need. A predator crouching between her legs, pinning her in place, hands sliding up her thighs to trap her.
“I want you to show me,” Nero breathed. “Show me how you want me to touch you. Show me how you pleasure yourself when you fantasize about riding me in your bed.”
Angels and asteroids, that ego of his.
“Wouldn’t you rather have me show you how Dex touches me?” She just couldn’t seem to stop taunting him. “Or maybe Zorin? You haven’t been in his bed yet, have you? Want me to tell you what he’s like?”
“I’ll find out for myself soon enough.” His guttural tone scraped against her senses to make her shiver. Even as he nuzzled her inner thigh with heated lips and looked up at her with those infernal eyes. “Right now, they’re light years away. Show me you.”
Foreplay for the two of them had always been about temptation. Testing how hard they could torment each other without crossing that uncrossable line. Now they’d removed all the guardrails.
Which meant she could tease him…tease both of them…right to the edge of reason.
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