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My eyes fly wide.
The other three couples are watching us and eyes are already beginning to glow. But it’s the petite blonde, Amoret, who gasped.
She flushes as I look at her. “Sorry,” she says softly, her voice a pretty contralto. “I did not expect it to be so …”
“Erotic?” Nisha asks, not unkindly.
Amoret swallows and nods.
“Asmodeans are seducers above all,” Caine says against the shell of my ear. His hold on my throat tightens, drawing me up onto the tips of my toes. “We can read our lover’s needs. We know what they crave above all else. And that is how we feed, by giving them what …” His hand closes over my throat, tight but not enough to hurt, “their darkest fantasies entail.”
I tremble as he keeps me poised in place.
“She’s beautiful,” Amoret remarks. “The way her body stands, the strength in her frame. I did not expect to find it so.”
Caine chuckles. “Tiny poppet, I haven’t even started yet.”
Heat flares inside me.
I have a flash of him taking me in front of them all. Of him holding me just like this as he pounds against my backside. Each long stroke bottoming out until I scream his name.
He nips my ear. “Is that your fantasy, angel? Or mine?”
“I don’t know,” I gasp.
It was so real my core aches with the need to make it happen.
He turns me abruptly and marches me back against the bar with his hand on my neck. My spine collides with the wall. His other hand boxes me in.
It’s so like Velvet Sin. His heat. His scent.
That dark fall of his hair and …
I moan as my body aches for his. “Please,” I whisper.
His eyes flash, the crimson glow the only thing I see. He leans down, rubbing his nose against mine. “Do you want me to make you come where she can see?” he asks so softly I know only I can hear it. “Do you want me to show them how you weep for me? How your body is the only one I want? The one I need?”
He nips my bottom lip, drawing another sound from me. “I can fuck you against the wall. On the floor. Over Tanner’s lap.” I gasp. “He would enjoy it, I promise. Nisha would lap at your beautiful nipples like a cat with cream. They are both thinking about it. Envisioning all the naughty ways they can join us.”
My eyes dip to the couple.
Both Tanner and Nisha are taut. Her eyes spin with gold light and his hands are like claws in the leather chair.
“What about Amoret?” Caine croons. “Gage is a bit harder to warm up. But he can feel her desire. How erotic she finds watching me handle you. She wonders if she would enjoy something similar from him. To let the darker side in him play.”
I glance at Amoret and Gage. His hand is gripping her thigh and her crème skin holds a faint hint of light from the harsher touch.
“And Ruin?” I ask. “Lilah?”
His lips brush mine. “They want each other as I am taking you. They want to draw blood, to devour each other as only the vampire’s can.”
I scour Caine’s face. But there is no resentment there.
“What do you want, Caine?” I ask.
He smirks. “You tell me.”
For a moment, I want to ask how. Then a touch of warmth brushes the bare skin of my stomach and I can feel his need. His need to fill me over and over. To sate me. To please me.
