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This girl.

Looking down at her all fiery and mean, Blaze remembered their brief exchange before their performance at the White Ball.

I doubt you can make me beg.

Blaze was dying to find out how much truth her words carried.

Slowly, he tilted his head to the side, letting his gaze drop from her face to her exposed neck.

When his eyes took in her small breasts, he lingered there for a moment, enjoying the sight of Alecto’s nipples hardening right in front of him.

From the way her chest was moving, it was obvious Alecto’s breathing was shallow.

Blaze imagined her heart hammering in her chest just as hard as his hammered inside his right then.

He reached out and let his fingers rest gently above the warm skin of her neck. Underneath his fingertips, her pulse raced.

Satisfied, Blaze smiled.

“We have shit to do, Leveau.” The words were harsh, intended to snap him out of the hazy pleasure he let himself be drawn into.

But her voice was low, husky. Filled with the same desire coursing through Blaze’s body.

“Indeed we do,” he said, leaning into her personal space. Alecto’s breath hitched in her throat when he nipped her ear with his teeth. Gently. “But before that, we have some unfinished business.”

Alecto stayed silent.

Slowly, Blaze let his lips slide down to her neck, tasting her skin. When one of his hands found her waist, pulling her close to his body, Alecto ceased breathing.

Blaze hummed over her neck, planting lazy kisses as his mouth moved lower to her shoulder. “I love the taste of your skin on my lips, baby.”

“Good for you,” Alecto managed, breathless.

With one hand holding her waist, the other cupping her ass, Blaze whirled them around and lifted Alecto in his arms. Immediately, she wrapped her legs around him and didn’t let go even when Blaze lowered her onto the writing desk in the middle of the room.

“You were so sure back there that there is nothing I could do to make you beg,” Blaze murmured over Alecto’s skin, his hands roaming freely over her body through her dress.

Her flesh burned under his palms.

But even if Blaze was tempted, he willed himself to stay under control, savoring every moment.

Instead of words coming out of her mouth when her lips parted, a soft needy moan escaped, and Alecto arched her back.

Kissing the front of her throat, Blaze chuckled. “Not so cocky anymore, I see.”

Alecto brushed a hand through Blaze’s hair, fisting a huge chunk at the back. Not so gently she dragged his head up so they were facing each other, the tips of their noses touching.

“Will you just shut up and fuck me already?” Alecto murmured over his lips.

It took Blaze a moment to get over the initial shock of such a blatant statement.

And then it took him another moment to get a hold of himself and all the intense emotions that surged in response to those words.

Blaze was more than happy to indulge Alecto. He craved nothing more.

It took him less than a minute to unfasten his belt and unzip his pants.

When Alecto took him in her palm, her soft fingers stroking his hard cock up and down, Blaze dropped his head back, just letting himself feel.