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appreciative gaze swept over her naked body. “Waiting for company?”
“Maybe.” She drew in a deep breath. “I have to tell you something. The other night when we fought outside, and my demon came out. The venom, in my talons, when I cut you, it got inside you.”
Grayson shrugged. “So?”
“The venom acts on your deepest fears like a drug. It doubles your pain, makes you feel like you’re split in half. In the forest, when you were sick, what happened? You were in agony. I heard you cry out.”
“Not me.” His face tightened. “That other one, he was hurting. But me, I’m stronger. I don’t need him anymore.”
Panic raced through her. Samantha’s jaw dropped. Oh dear gods, the venom, when he took my demon inside, it disabled his powers and made them go loopy.
The truth stood before her, six feet three inches of muscled, angry Ancient shifter. Grayson’s dark side, fueled by her demon.
And his good, compassionate side?
Was back at his cabin, dying.
If she didn’t unite the two Graysons soon, the Ancient would be lost forever.
Somehow, she had to convince this dark, demonic half to join sides. Save the good, weaker Grayson before the wolves returned for him.
I’d have a better chance of building a snow fort in Hell , she thought. She felt desperate, sick at heart. It wasn’t just her. If Grayson died, the world suffered a tremendous loss. He was needed.
Liar , the tiny voice inside whispered. You need him as well .
Never before had she relied on her good side for help. Maybe it was about time.
Samantha reached for the white light. Help me , she silently pleaded. Help me help him .
For the first time in six years, thoughts of revenge faded, replaced by a strong desire to rescue her lover. She saw the dark demon before her. Saw its strength, sexuality and courage. She saw herself. Think, Samantha. When your demon took over, what was your biggest weakness?
Grayson’s smile widened as he looked over her naked body. It was an arrogant smile, filled with cocky self-assurance, minus the tenderness and compassion.
Arrogance. Pride. Sexuality. She could play on these.
“I suppose you’re right. I don’t need him. Not when there is you. You’re so much stronger and sexier.”
He bridled and thrust out his chest. It was working.
A slow smile curled her lips. She ran her hands over her hips, toyed with the moist curls at the apex of her thighs. “Like what you see?”
He nodded, seemingly transfixed.
“You want more, don’t you? I’d like it too, but… I want to try something really different. You say there are two of you now.”
Now a pulse began to beat wildly in his throat. Encouraged, she continued. “Back at your cabin. I came so hard, I saw stars. I want that again, Grayson. I want you. But I have a confession to make, and I don’t want you to think the less of me. It’s this fantasy I’ve had for a long time when I lie alone in bed at night.”
Beneath his heavy, dark brows, his eyes widened. “What is it, sugar?”
She reached up, cupped his ear. “Having two men at once. Not just two men. Two of you .”
Sinking back to her toes, she gave him an innocent look. “It’s very naughty of me, isn’t it?”
“Hell,” he said hoarsely.
Deliberately, she tweaked her nipples. “You gave me so much pleasure, Grayson. But imagine two of you at once… Do you think you can do it? Give me enough orgasms to make me scream your name to the rafters?”
A calculating look twined with the lust on his face. Samantha ratcheted up the challenge to his male pride. “Of course, if you’re worried about performing…”
Hard purpose glittered in his gaze. “Never.”
“I’d like to think so, but maybe I’m wrong. I mean, it’s a silly fantasy.” She gave a deep, exaggerated sigh. “That tub looks good. There isn’t any amount of pleasure the two of you can give me I can’t give myself.”
His penis straining, Grayson muttered a juicy curse. Almost there .
Deliberately
“Maybe.” She drew in a deep breath. “I have to tell you something. The other night when we fought outside, and my demon came out. The venom, in my talons, when I cut you, it got inside you.”
Grayson shrugged. “So?”
“The venom acts on your deepest fears like a drug. It doubles your pain, makes you feel like you’re split in half. In the forest, when you were sick, what happened? You were in agony. I heard you cry out.”
“Not me.” His face tightened. “That other one, he was hurting. But me, I’m stronger. I don’t need him anymore.”
Panic raced through her. Samantha’s jaw dropped. Oh dear gods, the venom, when he took my demon inside, it disabled his powers and made them go loopy.
The truth stood before her, six feet three inches of muscled, angry Ancient shifter. Grayson’s dark side, fueled by her demon.
And his good, compassionate side?
Was back at his cabin, dying.
If she didn’t unite the two Graysons soon, the Ancient would be lost forever.
Somehow, she had to convince this dark, demonic half to join sides. Save the good, weaker Grayson before the wolves returned for him.
I’d have a better chance of building a snow fort in Hell , she thought. She felt desperate, sick at heart. It wasn’t just her. If Grayson died, the world suffered a tremendous loss. He was needed.
Liar , the tiny voice inside whispered. You need him as well .
Never before had she relied on her good side for help. Maybe it was about time.
Samantha reached for the white light. Help me , she silently pleaded. Help me help him .
For the first time in six years, thoughts of revenge faded, replaced by a strong desire to rescue her lover. She saw the dark demon before her. Saw its strength, sexuality and courage. She saw herself. Think, Samantha. When your demon took over, what was your biggest weakness?
Grayson’s smile widened as he looked over her naked body. It was an arrogant smile, filled with cocky self-assurance, minus the tenderness and compassion.
Arrogance. Pride. Sexuality. She could play on these.
“I suppose you’re right. I don’t need him. Not when there is you. You’re so much stronger and sexier.”
He bridled and thrust out his chest. It was working.
A slow smile curled her lips. She ran her hands over her hips, toyed with the moist curls at the apex of her thighs. “Like what you see?”
He nodded, seemingly transfixed.
“You want more, don’t you? I’d like it too, but… I want to try something really different. You say there are two of you now.”
Now a pulse began to beat wildly in his throat. Encouraged, she continued. “Back at your cabin. I came so hard, I saw stars. I want that again, Grayson. I want you. But I have a confession to make, and I don’t want you to think the less of me. It’s this fantasy I’ve had for a long time when I lie alone in bed at night.”
Beneath his heavy, dark brows, his eyes widened. “What is it, sugar?”
She reached up, cupped his ear. “Having two men at once. Not just two men. Two of you .”
Sinking back to her toes, she gave him an innocent look. “It’s very naughty of me, isn’t it?”
“Hell,” he said hoarsely.
Deliberately, she tweaked her nipples. “You gave me so much pleasure, Grayson. But imagine two of you at once… Do you think you can do it? Give me enough orgasms to make me scream your name to the rafters?”
A calculating look twined with the lust on his face. Samantha ratcheted up the challenge to his male pride. “Of course, if you’re worried about performing…”
Hard purpose glittered in his gaze. “Never.”
“I’d like to think so, but maybe I’m wrong. I mean, it’s a silly fantasy.” She gave a deep, exaggerated sigh. “That tub looks good. There isn’t any amount of pleasure the two of you can give me I can’t give myself.”
His penis straining, Grayson muttered a juicy curse. Almost there .
Deliberately
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