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moving his fingers down. Her pussy was already getting hot and moist and it was a hell of a turn-on.
    It took extreme effort on his part to move his hand from beneath her dress. “Or I can leave.”
    Her eyes flew open, her expression shocked and disappointed. “You would leave? Right now?”
    He shrugged. “It’s up to you.” She didn’t move. He started to get up.
    “Okay, okay.”
    He grinned. Her eyes narrowed. He patted his thighs.
    Her lips pursed right before she lay across his knees.
    For a moment, he couldn’t move as her weight rested across his dick. He’d never wanted to fuck a woman as much as he wanted to fuck this one. But not yet. He had to save her soul first.
    Chance inched her dress up until her ass cheeks were exposed. Fuck, she had sweet cheeks. He pushed her dress higher, exposing the curve of her back. Very sweet. She wiggled her ass. He gritted his teeth. Her movement against him was heaven and hell at the same time.
    If he didn’t do something fast, he was going to be in more trouble than he might be able to get out of. He brought his hand down lightly across her ass. The sound echoed in the silent room. She gasped. He knew he didn’t hit her hard enough to cause any real pain, not the kind that hurt.
    “You’ve been a bad girl, Destiny.”
    “Yes,” she moaned.
    He brought his hand down again. Her ass shot up. Pale cheeks taunted him. He tried to swallow but his mouth was too blasted dry. He needed to think about something, anything except what he wanted to do to her.
    His gaze strayed to the television screen. The woman who’d stripped was on her back. One girl sucked on her breast while the other had her face buried between the girl’s legs.
    Oh hell.
    He tried to swallow past the lump in his throat, but couldn’t.
    Chance wanted to do the same thing to Destiny. Suck on her pussy until she screamed his name. Maybe he would before the night was over.
    He reached for his wineglass and took a long drink. The wine did nothing to cool him down, but the bitterness brought him back to reality. He started to set it back on the end table, but changed his mind at the last second.
    He lightly slapped Destiny’s ass again, then drizzled the wine over her bottom. She gasped when it ran between her cheeks. He knew the instant the liquid touched her pussy because her gasp turned into a moan. He emptied his glass, then leaned forward and began to lick it off.
    “All better?” he asked.
    “You didn’t really hurt—”
    He nudged her onto her back. Her dress twisted around her waist. Yes, this was exactly how he wanted her. “I think I might have hurt you right here.” He ran his finger up her slit right before he lowered his head. He’d wanted to kiss her in that very spot the minute he first laid eyes on her.
    She grabbed his head, crying out, “Oh damn, that feels so fucking good.”
    It tasted good, too. Just like he imagined she would taste. Ahh, but he needed so much more. He came to his feet, scooping her into his arms.
    Chance carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. In one swift motion, he had her dress off. He stood at the end of the bed, then grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide. Nothing was left from his view.
    “Where’s the vibrator, Destiny?”
    “The dresser,” she croaked.
    He could tell by the way her voice cracked that she was near the breaking point. He went to the dresser and opened the top drawer. Inside was every imaginable sex toy known to women. He grinned. They didn’t let demons-in-training have sex, and Destiny was a very sensual woman. It wouldn’t take much to show her that being good wouldn’t be so very bad.
    He brought out a vibrator shaped like a penis, and a bottle of cinnamon-flavored syrup. He was glad to see the vibrator wasn’t nearly as big as he was.
    Okay, Chance would admit that sometimes his human side crept up and reared its egotistical head. He grinned. He never had any complaints in the sex department,