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Rayan didn’t take his eyes off me during dinner, but this time he didn’t look remorseful, he looked irritated. I knew why: he was jealous of Hertor. And, honestly, fine. I lost myself in laughter with Nara while I ate and when dinner ended I went straight to the bedroom.As I expected, the mattress I had slept on was no longer there: not on the floor, not under the bed. I took a long shower already knowing I would have to face Rayan’s fury, but today I felt more willing, more centered. As soon as I left the bathroom, still wrapped in a bath towel, I found Rayan sitting on the bed waiting for me.I said nothing; I walked past him feeling his intense stare on me. He had his arms resting on his knees.“Why every time we fight you run into Hertor’s arms?” he asked in a dry tone while I opened the wardrobe looking for a nightgown.“Hmm…” I tilted my head carelessly, running my fingers over my clothing options and searching for the most provocative one. “I think you’re exaggerating.”“Am I?

I should stop; I should be furious that he was ordering me around and dominating me. But I was far beyond that, I had already lost control and let passion guide me. And even if I was enjoying this play a little too much, it was also good for my plan. If Rayan was in love before, then he would be surrendered to me before the night was over. He would never forget my mouth.So I took Rayan’s thumb into my mouth, sucking it while keeping eye contact.I could see a smile spread across his lips as a hungry look grew on his face. I released his finger and brushed my lips along his cheek, down to his neck, planting kisses on his skin. It was strangely good to be like that: on all fours in front of him, like a little kitten, rubbing my lips against his skin and inhaling his scent.I couldn’t resist and ended up biting his neck, not hard enough to hurt, just enough to hear him growl through his teeth. I left a few hickeys too, I don’t know why, but I wanted them to be visible the next day, wan

Rayan.Six months had passed since that night, but I still remembered it vividly, as if it had been yesterday. Violet beneath my body, pressed against the mattress, swearing she belonged to me while I admitted to myself that belonging to her was the only thing I truly wanted.Her scent filled my senses, intoxicating, almost as delicious as the way she felt as I was inside her: soft and warm. Her moans were a painful song that made me wish that it was the only sound in the world.I brushed my fingers over my lips, remembering her taste. Every night since then I had tasted her, and it never seemed enough.“Rayan.” Sylas’s voice pulled me out of my daydream, and judging by the look on his face, it wasn’t the first time he had called me. “Your opinion?”“Ah…” I looked at Hertor and him, both staring at me with expectation, waiting for an answer I didn’t have because I’d been too busy thinking about Violet to listen to a bunch of men discussing strategy. “What topic are we on again?”Both

The sun was already setting, and we had spent the last few hours exploring each other’s bodies. The stones where we lay were wet with more than just the waterfall’s water.Nara had the most beautiful moans when I took her to climax again and again, and I myself had reached new heights of pleasure under her tongue. I knew I would remember that for a long time: her face as she rubbed against my thigh, our sounds of heavy breathing as we tangled our legs and let our honey mix together.I was resting against one of the stones, holding Nara as she lay back against my chest, both of us watching the light fade into an orange sky. The only sound between us was the water falling, while my fingers traced slow caresses along her arm.“We should go back,” Nara said, tilting her head back until her eyes met mine. “They’ll think it’s strange if we take too long.”“You’re right…” I replied, playing with her hair. She made no move to get up, neither did I. Then she bit her lip, her eyes falling to my

Rayan grazed his lips across my skin, squeezing my waist as he made his way to my neck, which tilted instinctively to give him room. He planted kisses atop the mark and shivers ran through my body.“Tell me how much you’ve missed me,” he whispered, and I squeezed the back of his neck, letting out a sigh.“Who said I missed you?” I asked in a teasing tone, my smile audible in my voice.Rayan looked back at me and raised his brows with a cocky smile. “You didn’t?” His tone was mocking now and I shook my head, biting my lip. He was back, and our little games of teasing each other was about to begin again.He pulled me, burying his face in my neck with a hard kiss while sliding a hand down my ass and hiking my dress up until he reached the hem. I moaned as the sensitive area around the mark was stimulated and my thin strap slipped down.“I can smell your arousal, feisty,” he whispered, growling against my ear, giving my earlobe a light bite as he pushed the dress up and slipped his hand b