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of the soft mounds against his palms. He squeezed and she hissed. He growled and she arched her back, giving him even more. Eli didn’t want her giving him anything. He didn’t want anybody giving him anything, not anymore. Not since Acacia had given him and Ezra all that they’d desired.
    That thought spurred darkness to swirl around inside. To combat the ugly feeling Eli grabbed her by the wrist. She was standing with her legs slightly spread, her eyes half closed, mouth open as she sucked in a ragged breath each time he touched her. He glanced at her fingers—the same ones he’d watched handle a gun, dismembering it and then shooting its target precisely. When he hesitated, she continued, wrapping her hand around his thick and throbbing cock. Her fingers didn’t meet around the flesh but she didn’t seem concerned. Grabbing him at the base she jerked him once, then twice, then with a rhythm that had him pumping into her motions.
    “That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?” he said through clenched teeth. “You’ve wanted this for weeks, months even. Now’s your chance to take it,” he told her.
    When she only kept her gaze fixed on his, her hand still working his length until drops of essence filled his tip, Eli yelled, “Take it!”
    She lowered herself to her knees, still looking up at him, daring him to be the first to look away. Her fingers worked like magic had been infused in each tip, pulling from him every reason he’d had for staying away from her. She was dangerous. Being with her was going to lead to more trouble than it was worth. Eli knew this without a doubt, and yet he could … would not look away.
    “Watch me,” she told him, licking her tongue over her lips until they were shiny and damp. “Watch me, Eli.”
    She didn’t have to tell him. Damn, an earthquake or a full-on attack from those hybrids couldn’t stop him from watching her pretty fucking lips opening wide enough to fit the head of his throbbing cock inside. It was hot, goddammit, so freakin’ hot inside her mouth, and tight, the pressure was enough to make his balls swell. Pleasure zipped through his bloodstream like heroin through an addict’s veins and he loved it. Everything in his past be damned, he loved it. He was heady with the sensation, his cat purring incessantly inside, that dark that dared to rear its ugly head with memories pushed far away until there was nothing but the light in her eyes. Eli couldn’t look away from her any more than he could pull his dick from her mouth. He was stuck in this place, in this moment, regardless of how wrong he knew it was.
    She used both hands now, pressing against the base of his cock, while her mouth worked the tip. She licked up and down the back and topside, letting her tongue play in the slit until she was slurping the remnants of his pre-cum. Her lips were drenched now, her fingers damp, her breathing erratic as she continued to work over him. And her eyes stayed on his.
    That may have been the sexiest part of this interlude. The way her almond-shaped eyes remained open and stared at him, as if he were the only person in this room, this world that she wanted to see. His hips jutted forward and she relaxed her throat muscles to take him deeper, humming over the tip of his dick, bringing forth the release he figured she’d been waiting for.
    Stop!
    The word echoed in his mind but he didn’t speak it or move out of her way.
    “You can’t have me,” he said impulsively. He had no idea why he’d made the declaration. Why at this moment he felt he had to say those very words to her. But it didn’t matter.
    Nivea took them as a dare, as another one of his rebuffs that she planned to prove wrong. She locked her fingers around him, tilted her head, and flattened her tongue against the bottom of his cock. Then she sucked and sucked some more, her eyes glazed with pleasure. Eli felt it in his spine, his body vibrating with the intensity of the release ripping free. The next