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We would punish him later.

For now, I held her in my arms.

I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, and her icy scent was like adrenaline straight to the veins.

My lips tingled from the innocent touch.

Electricity sparked between us.

Aran’s mouth curled up into a smirk, and she whispered huskily, “Fuck me in front of the kings, pretty please.” She batted her eyelashes.

Blood rushed south at the thought of taking her so publicly.

The idea of Orion watching was an added bonus.

Lately, I’d noticed how his dark eyes were always fixated on my Aran. He’d bite his pouty lips like he was dreaming of devouring her. I understood exactly how he felt.

It was intriguing to see someone else fixate on her with the same obsession.

The strangest part of it all was that I’d noticed he existed.

Now his long lashes fluttered as he stared at Aran with undisguised hunger. His gaze flitted in the space between our lips.

I liked knowing he watched.

I liked knowing he was just as obsessed, but she was mine.

I smirked with male satisfaction and cupped her precious face with both my hands, trailing my thumbs across her cheekbones as I cradled her before me.

“You don’t have to beg, love,” I said softly.

She inhaled sharply and relaxed into my touch. She let me hold her up. Own her.

I whispered into her halo of curls, “But I like the way you melt for me.”

A soft moan escaped her lush lips, and it was the sweetest ambrosia after a lifetime of starvation.

“This is your only warning.” My voice was rough as I pushed myself flush against her. “I’m not going to hold back because we’re in public.”

Navy eyes widened as her lips made an o of surprise, then she smiled shyly and mumbled, “That’s fine.”

I couldn’t stop my smirk.

It was time to show her just how attached I could be.

Chapter 16

Aran

PARTY

Amative (adjective): strongly moved by love and especially sexual love.

DAY 9, HOUR 21

Luka pulled the pipes from my lips and pressed them into his mouth. He tipped his head back and inhaled with his eyes closed. The lines of his neck strained, and he shivered.

I gulped.