Violet mewled in submission as I gently rubbed my solid erection against her fabric-covered heat.
“I...” She swallowed her words as she arched her back, her breaths coming in hot and fast.
“Yes, I... oh, my stars... I mean, I... do, but I don’...t know...” she answered. Her words were strewn together, and thus, were the cold bucket of water to my system I needed. My vision cleared as I stood there, frozen in place against her.
“I’m sorry,” I said as I moved to take my hand away, but she stopped me. Her fingers laced around my wrist as she held my hand in place, just inches from her sweet center.
“I can stop, I... We should stop—”
“I’m a virgin,” she said all at once.
It took a moment for her words to register.
Violet was a virgin.
And here I was pushing her against the bookshelves like some animal spurred by years of pent up frustration.
Fuck...
I tried to move my hand, but she tightened her grip.
“Violet, I’m sorry, I—”
“I don’t want you to stop, I just... needed you to know that.”
My mind tore into a forked road as I thought about what the right thing to do was.
A part of me wanted nothing more than to covet Violet as my own, to bite her and claim her as myanam carain every sense of the word.
To truly make her mine...
To worship and cherish her and the gift she thought I deserved.
Which I clearly did not.
She was asking me to continue.
But was it because she wantedmeor was it because she wanted my magical incubus cock?
Why did it matter?
“Tell me the truth,” I said as I let out a breath. “Tell me the truth and I will do as you ask, now and forever. But tell me thetruth.”
Violet breathed heavily, the silence peppered with the heat of our decision..
“Is it me you want, Violet, or is it what I can do for you because of what I am?”
Violet stood, turning around to face me. Her eyebrows furrowed and she reached out to me, running her fingers along my jaw.
“I wantyou,” she said softly.
Her gaze searched mine, and in them, I could see the darkest parts of me.
My dreams, my desires...
My hope.
She leaned forward, taking my lips against hers, but this kiss wasn’t like before. It was warm, sensual, and dare I say, full of passion. It was fire and ice, darkness and light.