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One eyebrow lifted. “Camping?”
“Ihatecamping,” I emphasized. And I really didn’t feel like elaborating on why. So instead I told him, “That’s what I use with Az and Ajax.”
His oceanic irises flickered to life with blue flames, the heated gaze making me swallow.
Wow,his eyes were pretty. Hypnotic, too. Twin pools of burning lust.
Because he’s thinking of… of me with Az and Ajax?But he’s not into them like that… right?
Hmm, maybe not. But he is into you like that,Melek whispered into my mind, his lips brushing my throat again.And our king likes to watch, Camillia.
“Gold ribbon,” Melek went on out loud. “I’ll bind her arms for you, behind her back. And I’ll braid her hair, too. All while you watch.”
Without taking his eyes away from me, Lucifer replied, “What are you asking for in return, little prince?”
“I want you to bathe her,” he said. “She isn’t a fan of my golden touch, and you know how to properly wash it off. So I’ll tie her up for you, and then you’ll cleanse her.”
“Hmm,” Lucifer hummed, taking a step forward and allowing me to feel the warmth radiating from his chest.
If temptation had a form, it was Typhos Lucifer.
Tall.
Broad-shouldered.
Tapered waist.
Dressed in a perfectly pressed suit.
I didn’t want to crave him. Yet I doubted anyone could fight his magnetic pull. He was simply sin personified, his position here as the Hell Fae King not only worthy of him but appropriate for him, too.
“You want to watch me pet her,” Lucifer said slowly. “And in exchange, you’ll bind her for me.”
“Yes.”
“The bath part is for her,” Lucifer added, moving even closer to me. “Because you’re taking her needs into account as well.”
“Yes,” Melek repeated, his arms loosening until all I felt was his palms skimming my abdomen.
“Do you see how this works, little temptress?” Lucifer asked, his voice softening as he reached up to trace the line of my jaw with a single finger. “Your mate is making me an offer that includes you, but he’s ensuring your contentment. That’s the mark of a fae with good intentions.” He cocked his head, his long hair falling over one shoulder. “So, is it an offer I should accept? Or should I counter?”
I tried to swallow, but my throat no longer seemed to work. I… I was frozen between them. With Melek gripping my hips and Lucifer lightly stroking my cheek.
So much heat.
So much power.
So muchmale fae.
Gods, I’d been trapped between Az and Ajax before, too. Yet this felt different. More intense somehow. More… more terrifying? But in a good way. Not that any of that made a lick of sense. However, I wasn’t sure I wanted to embrace sane thoughts right now.
I kind of liked the idea of just… submitting.
Letting Melek tie me up.
And feeling Lucifer’s hands on me.
“Well?” Lucifer whispered, his gaze falling to my mouth. “What would you do in my position? Accept or counter?”
