Dark 04 by The Devil to Pay

Author:The Devil to Pay
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

I t had been a while since he’d been home, but Ivan employed a maid who stopped in every Sunday. He didn’t bother with the lights as he and Dez entered the apartment, wrapped around one another. Kissing. Groping. Undressing. He was halfway between control and surrender.

“The bedroom is down the hall. I haven’t been here for months, but—”

Dez pushed him.

Ivan landed on the thick, overstuffed sofa in the dim shadows of the living room. “You think so?”

“I know so, big guy.” She shed her shirt, which he’d succeeded in unbuttoning—okay, so maybe ripping it open and sending the buttons flying wasn’t exactly unbuttoning. “You’re going to pay for this. That was one of my favorites.”

He stretched an arm across the back of the sofa and said, “I quiver in fear.”

A fine brow arched above her left eye. “You did not just say that.”

He spread his arms wide. “Have at me, witch.”

“You know I can pin you with a little air magic.”

“Sounds kinky.”

She strode to the end of the sofa. Braless, her breasts sat high and firm, her nipples deeply colored. Like wine, yes; the gorgeous rosettes would taste wickedly delicious. His body hummed with anticipation.

The air electrified. Magic brewed. Ivan’s hackles suddenly went up, seeking defense—but as quickly, he relaxed. She wanted to use magic on him? Bring it on.

A thrust of Dez’s hand sent a force at him he didn’t try to defend. His shoulders pinned against the cushions, his hips sank and locked against the sofa as if she were physically pressing him down.

Ivan stretched out his legs. “Is that all you’ve got?”

Another wave of her hand tore the shirt from his muscles, rending stitches free and ripping fabric.

Dez bent over him, her eyes glittering. The tip of her tongue snuck out to wet the crease at the corner of her mouth. “How about this?”

A tiny movement of her forefinger caused the zipper on his jeans to unfasten and begin to slide down.

“Careful,” he cautioned. “Don’t let it get stuck on anything—”

“Big?”

Oh, did he love a good tease. Good thing it was daytime, and he had control.

As for his morals about having sex merely for sex’s sake? Hell, he was a man bred for demonic slavery. He’d argue his angel side later.

An attempt to lift his hand found it remained pinned at his side. Some sort of grounding earth magic, surely.

“You don’t want me to touch you?” he challenged.

Propping herself over him, one hand to the back of the sofa, and the other tracing long fingertips down his chest, Dez merely shook her head. “I think I want to play with you awhile first. Any objections?”

The light touch of her, gliding from his pecs down to his belly button, did not preach patience. But all good things…“Do as you wish. I am yours.”

“I like the sound of that.”

Another splay of her hand swept away her skirt to reveal she wore nothing beneath but a landing strip and legs that went on forever.

Straddling him, Dez hovered over his body, not touching, and so teasing.

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