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He’d denied himself the pleasure of a lover longer than the first particles of space combusted. He was a god above all else, never dipping his toes into the worlds he molded. Pandemoniumwas the only outcome for his intervention and he swore to never put himself before creation again, but as the daughter of the moon and sea stood swathed in the pearlescent light of the night sky, Brooks knew without a doubt that it was a damning lie. He would shatter the universe and build a throne crafted from its bones to kneel at her feet for eternity. If she was starving, he wasravenous.

He cleared his throat in an attempt to keep the desperation from his tone, one last attempt to offer her a way out. “This hardly seems like a punishment, Sunshine. If you reward my dickish behavior with a peep show, I may be inclined to do it again.”

The water parted more under her expert fingers and lapped against their knees. His hungry gaze followed her dips and curves, memorizing every inch of porcelain skin peeking through the gown. Brooks closed his eyes and swallowed. If he looked between her legs, there would be no turning back.

Memories of their night in the asylum flashed behind his eyelids, his mouth watering as he remembered the smell of her on his scrubs after she came. Chaos rumbled in his chest as he savored the memory alongside Brooks.

“Your eyes are so blue when you’re desperate.”Her voice had been so fucking sultry and images of her lust-glazed eyes would be burned into his mind forever.

I can still feel her squeezing around our fingers, tight and wet just for us.

“Xia,” he pleaded. “I don’t want to push this on you.”

“Good thing I’m in control of my decisions.”

“I’m not sure if you know this, Siren,” he started, his tone a mix of trepidation and anticipation. “But you’re playing a very dangerous game with my self-control.”

“And you’re testing the limits of my restraint. I want to see if you feel the way I remember you in my dreams.”

Gods, he couldn’t deny her.

I have no self-control left to give. Take her or so fucking help me–

“She sets the tempo. She is in control. We only take what she gives.”

The only answer he got was a thick stream of shadows unfurling through the ripples of water. Black ink webbed through his veins as Chaos stepped from the confines of their shared body. Brooks stood beside Chaos’ shadowy form, and they held their breath as they stepped from the curtain of water and into the open beside her. Xia’s eyes widened as she took them in before pressing herself against Brooks. Her soft, feminine form felt like a godsdamned sin and he couldn’t stop his hands from roving over every inch.

Chaos stepped behind Xia and ran his hands down her side, the darkness dipping with every curve. Xia tilted her back, resting it against his shoulder as Brooks grabbed her waist and pulled. His cock was pressed against her belly and the softness made him shudder.

Chaos kissed a trail down the side of her throat as Brooks leaned in and teased her collar bone with his tongue. He was hungry for more, desperate to taste her as he pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was tentative, but Xia grasped the back of his neck and laced her fingers through his hair, pulling him in closer. Their ragged breaths mingled as the embrace became desperate.

These fucking shadows,Chaos growled.They are not enough. I want to feelmore.Hepushed a knee between her thighs and dipped his fingers inside her tight pussy. Xia’s head fell to Brooks’ shoulder, her knees trembling as she shivered, crying out as Chaos teased her with his fingers.

“I want to taste you,” she panted.

Not tonight, Siren,he growled and withdrew. Tonight, you are ours to taste.

Chaos stepped back and Xia whimpered at the loss. The shadow dissipated and flowed back into Brooks, the man and monster becoming one once more.

“Where did he go?”

Brooks pressed his lips against her ear, Chaos’ voice mingling with his own as he said, “I’m still here, but this way I can feel you as you do me.”

He gripped her ass and wrapped her legs around his waist as he kissed her, fingers tangling in the wet strands of her hair. He broke their kiss just long enough to say, “Hide us with the water.”

He could feel the question bubbling on her lips as she pulled back, but he didn’t have the patience.

“Please don’t make me ask you again. Hide us. With. The fucking. Water. Siren.” Each word was accentuated with a bite of her lip or tease of the tongue. “I don’t enjoy being on the brink of madness, Sunshine, and I am not a patient man. I’m either drowning in this river or your pussy tonight. Your choice. But I suggest you make it quickly.”

“Gods,” she moaned as she summoned the chaos pumping through her body and pushed it away. Thunder rumbled overhead as flashes of lightning illuminated the sky, a storm building alongside her anticipation as the Siren inside awoke. Brooks didn’t waste time getting them to the ground, but his maneuver took her by surprise.

With Xia’s legs still wrapped around his waist, Brooks dropped to a sitting position and laid back against the muddy river bed. Her control slipped on the water as he grasped her hips with strong hands and pulled until she was situated over top of him. The hunger in his eyes made it near impossible to focus and tendrils of river water ran toward them.

“Raise the water around us and sit,” he said.

Her Siren hissed, temper flaring at the sound of command. “Are you going to ask nicely?”

His eyes flared as she saw a bit of the monster slip through and her Siren writhed under the intensity of his stare. Without warning, Brooks pulled her hips up his body to meet his mouth and stroked once with his tongue. Xia threw her head back and cried out, shock mingling with the intensity of his touch.