Page 36 of Chaos Demons

I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer, loving the way he sought to consume my breasts. My breathing turned into short sharp pants and pleasure flooded my senses, the sensual lava growing hotter and hotter.

With my thighs to control my positioning, I teased his cock with my wet folds, once, twice, three times—

Damn it. Stay focused on what you’re doing.

I shifted my hips out just a bit. I didn’t want him inside me. Not yet. Not until his void returned.

Instead, I crushed myself back over him, grinding my clit on his rigid shaft, pinning it between us. As I did, his lips found the pebbled peak of a nipple and he bore down, sucking it into his mouth and slashing with his tongue.

Oh. Oh oh oh.

My eyes rolled back and a soft, shivering orgasm — that only made my desire burn hotter — rolled through me.

Gasping, I rolled my hips up then down and let the tip of his cock play in my growing wetness.

With a groan, Grey wrenched his gaze away from my breasts and looked up at me. His sable eyes burned with need, but… no void.

“How do we get your void back?” I whispered. “What do you need.”

“I need… you,” he breathed. “But… my void is a manifestation of my insatiable need to acquire, conquer, and possess.”

“Then conquer me,” I murmured in his ear.

He barked a single, harsh laugh. “If only. That’s the problem. You’re already with me, and I don’twantto conquer you. I want to love you and be loved by you.”

Oh… wow. Well, then.

“And youfillmy void. You’re everything I need. I’m sated and don’t need anything else with you around.”

Yeah, that was definitely going to be a problem.

“But you don’t own me,” I said. “I’m my own person. You’ll never truly conquer me or possess me.” My breath hitched as I continued to rock my hips over his tip, taking just a bit more, and a bit more until it graze my g-spot.

“I know and I don’t care,” he said, his breath picking up. “As long as you’re near, it doesn’t matter. I don’t need to own you… or own anything, just be near you.”

Well, crap.

If his void was all about needing to possess… then perhaps the trick for him was to tease him, taunt him, make him want me so much his void demanded me.

Reluctantly, I pushed myself back and jumped out of his arms.

“Fen, go up to my room. There’s a large shoebox on the top shelf of the left side of my closet. Can you get that for me?”

Fen didn’t even ask why and took off up the stairs at a run.

“Here’s what I think,” I said, my voice husky as I slowly backed away from him.

Longing filled Grey’s eyes as he watched me get farther and farther away, but I still couldn’t see his void.

“I think you need to want me more. I think you need to be teased until you can’t stand it. Until your void demands you possess me.” I half turned and draped myself over Ramsey. “So, I’m going to let someone else touch me, possess me, and make you watch until you can’t stand it anymore.”

I pressed my back against Ramsey’s chest and leaned against his bulky, muscular frame, never letting my gaze leave Grey’s.

Grey’s eyes shifted, turning just a little hard as his breathing became heavy.

“That’s… cruel,” he said, his jaw tensed, and he swallowed as I took one of Ramsey’s hands and placed it low on my belly. The other I didn’t need to move since Ramsey had already brought that hand to crush against my breast.

“I could get to like this,” Ramsey rumbled.

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