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She didn’t have the time left. One of them was likely to die soon, so she figured she would be as well having a little fun before then, and teasing Titus seemed like a great way to spend it.

She’d wanted him to break apart for her, the same way she’d shattered at his touch.

He watched her beneath his lashes, body solid below her palm as she stroked across his chest, tracing along the tattoos, and over every ridge of his abs before sinking lower. He caught her wrist before she could touch where she wanted.

“Please,” she said, knowing it was what he wanted to hear. Her begging, pleading on her knees. She’d never done it for any other man, but with Titus it was raw, unfiltered lust.

He threw her gun onto the bed, and she expected him to stop, never taking it further. Instead he held her still, locked in his grip while he released his cock, and Rae held her breath in anticipation.

Fucking hell.

A pearl of arousal glistened on his tip, veins pulsating down his thick shaft. But what caught her eye were the metal studs, piercing each side of the head. Titus said nothing as he guided her on how to wrap around his girth, his own hand pressing down, using her as his own, personal toy. He controlled the strength in which she held, the length on which she stroked.

She wanted to take charge, but watching him use her to get himself off was something she never thought she’d enjoy. It was the power of his hold, the rough movements as he stroked himself, all while watchingher.Usingher.

The cords along his neck strained, his body held painfully still. He grunted as thick ropes of cum covered her hand, and still he kept her stroking, forcing more and more out of him until he was done. Her fingers ached when he finally released, but the entire situation had been an experience she wanted to repeat.

Which made everything more complicated, especially when she still had to kill him.

Chapter21

Titus

That wasn’t supposed to happen.

And yet, as he listened to the shower run, he wanted to repeat it. But this time with her on her knees, large green eyes looking up at him. Begging.

He dragged a hand down his face. He shouldn’t have kissed her. He never kissed any of the women he played with, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop, Rae being a drug that he needed like his next breath. He’d heard his brother talk about their mates, but he’d never expected to experience it himself.

The instinct powerful, violent.

And she wasn’t even aware.

Mine.

“Fuck.” He couldn’t even distinguish between his voice, and his beast’s anymore. She was his, their souls bonded on an intimate level that she likely wouldn’t understand. Would probably never understand, which meant she could walk away.

That was if she didn’t kill him first.

Mine.

Making sure he was using an encrypted server, Titus logged into the trojan he’d hidden on the Guildmaster’s computer. It allowed him to explore not only the guild’s files, but everything connected to the Syndicate in a central database. He knew he wouldn’t have long. Their cyber security was impressive, even if he hadn’t designed something similar himself. There were thirty-three guilds connected through the Syndicate, all across the world. Too many to manually search, so Titus simply typed,‘contractor; vampire,’localising the result to only show the UK.

Michael Gordon – The Knights

Kelly Turner – Dragonborn

Antonio Melendez – Silvertooth

Atlas Wolf – Crimson Hollow

Nicholas Williams – Black Talon – DECEASED

Nicholas Williams (Alias)

Black Talon

Aliases, if known: N/A