Feeling his lips curve up, he crossed to her, looking his fill, drinking in the perfect sight she made.The scent of her need spiced the air between them; baited him, dared him to touch her.Again the drive totakegnawed at his control.His entities stirred restlessly within him, each wanting at her.
Naomi cleared her throat.“I’m naked, but you’re not taking advantage.So lame.”
He swept his thumb over the pulse beating fast in her neck.Her skin was soft, cool, and perfumed with the scent of vanilla.“I’ll be taking every advantage in just a moment.”It wasn’t an exaggeration.
“Your pants are still on.Also lame.”
“So impatient.Are we in a rush?”
“Iam.You’ve gotten me all hot and bothered.I’m an instant-gratification girl.”
“You’remygirl for the time being, so you’ll get gratification when I decide—not before.”
Naomi broke out in a shiver as the coating of dominance in his voice wrapped around her like liquid steel.Waves of intensity all but rolled off him as he loomed over her, male greed swamping his gaze.Her demon hummed in interest, curious as to just how deep his dominant streak ran.
She would no doubt soon find out.And the quicker the better.Her body was bursting with anticipation.She needed him to touch her.She didn’t even care where; just needed his hands on her.
“I should warn you,” he said, his pitch dropping an octave.
“Warn me of what?”she asked, a slight croak in her voice.
“I won’t be the only one who plays with you tonight.My demons ...they’ll take turns with you.They’ll each make you come.And then so will I.”
That wicked promise trailed down her spine like teasing fingertips, and the atmosphere turned electric.
His hand crept up her nape, seized a bunch of her hair, and jerked her head back, wrenching a gasp from her.“We will use you however we please.All four of us.And you will take whatever we give you.”
So he wanted to talk her into an orgasm.Fabulous.She parted her lips to speak—
And his mouth dropped down on hers.
The kiss was hungry and sensuous, interlaced with a hotly sexual promise.Chemicals rushed through her system, dizzying her thoughts.
His free hand gripped her hip and pulled her flush against him.She grabbed at his shoulders and arched into him.The press of his solid, powerful body against hers was justyowzah.
A growl drummed its way up his throat and poured into her mouth.He drew back, lifted her, and propped her butt on the edge of the bed—all in one smooth move.Invisible hands pushed her further up the mattress.Hmm,someonewas telekinetic.
“Stay.”He raised his palms, emitting gleaming gold and black threads of power.Two shot to her wrists; the other two went for her ankles.And then the buzzing threads yanked, spreading her into a starfish position and holding her wrists and ankles against the mattress.
What in the blazes of hell?
She pulled against the binds, but there was no give.She was caught.Pinned in position.
Her belly pitched as shards of excitement buried themselves there.She felt exposed and vulnerable, yet more than ready to roll.
She looked up at Luka, her words dying on her tongue as she saw he was now naked—a thoroughly magnificent sight.There was so much muscle and ink, and damn, she wanted that long, thick cock inside her.
Like, right now.
His eyes breezed over her with a burning intensity, admiring every line and curve.Her skin prickled at being in the spotlight of his absolute focus.She felt a little like a priceless piece of artwork at an exhibition.
“You’re tying me to the bed?”
He kneeled on the mattress.“I have to be sure you don’t fall off.”
Yeah.Right.“At least let me have one hand free.”
“No.I don’t want you to touch or give.Not tonight.I want you to feel.Take.Shatter into tiny little fragments—defenses and all.That’s when you’llreallyfeel me.Everywhere.”The temperature took a dip as his eyes bled to black, the whites disappearing.“Then we will possess every part of you,” said whichever entity had surfaced, its voice a monotone.