"I want you. I've wanted you from the second I saw you. And then Bond said
you were mine and I've never been so afraid," Hex confessed.
As he spoke he eased in close. Closer.
"I don't even deserve to speak to you. You're a bloody prince, Nyx. Smart.
Cultured. Beautiful..."
His words trailed away as he closed his eyes and kissed the nymph. Desire
tore through him, making his fingers itch to grab and hold, to hurt and
claim. Want ate at him and normally he'd close his eyes and take a breath
and push it all down.
This time he allowed his fingers to explore. He let himself be close. He
stopped worrying about losing control or going too far. completely.
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"I want you. I've wanted you from the second I saw you. And then Bond said you were mine and I've never been so afraid," Hex confessed.
As he spoke he eased in close. Closer.
"I don't even deserve to speak to you. You're a bloody prince, Nyx. Smart. Cultured. Beautiful..."
His words trailed away as he closed his eyes and kissed the nymph. Desire tore through him, making his fingers itch to grab and hold, to hurt and claim. Want ate at him and normally he'd close his eyes and take a breath and push it all down.
This time he allowed his fingers to explore. He let himself be close. He stopped worrying about losing control or going too far. completely.