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Gabriel sat down next to her. His cock in hand, he threaded it through his fingers. With his free hand, he
pushed her dress around her waist. She d somehow wiggled free of the top portion. His fingers twisted
her round, hard nipples.
I want you to want me, Constance. Not in a drug-induced state but always. What is it going to take for
you to promise me a forever like you ve given Sebastian?
Oh, God, Gabriel. She swallowed hard. It hurts! Please stop. Give me your fingers! I need& your
cock!
He added pressure to the nipple he pinched, rolling the little gem into a heated button of lust. It wasn t
normal and it sure as hell wasn t politically correct. A woman under the control of a wicked substance
designed to make her crave a man s penis and the pleasure found in it was absurd. IgnoringConstance
while it had her in its grasp was insane, almost a sin. .
The drug satisfied many customers and had only one noticeable drawback. Most women, with the
exception of vampires, found sex only fulfilling with Darian s drug after the first dose. It provided
unlimited business for Darian and led many mortals into his clubs on a search for it.
Gabriel leaned over her. I want you, Constance.
Then take me. I m yours. But you have to fuck me right now. You can t wait.
I m not my brother.
You told me. I know. I remember and I m glad.
His mouth hovered over hers. Tell me what you remember,Constance . I want to know what you recall
about our time together. He licked her bottom lip, nipping his way into their kiss. Her mouth reached for
him. He backed away long enough to ask again. This time, demanding an answer.
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What do you remember? He stopped touching her and stood. Glowering, he tempted her with his
cock by pumping it faster into his hand.
No, Gabriel. Please. Please. I have to feel you. Don t do it without me.
Don t do what,Constance ? Don t come without you?
She nodded. That s right.
Tell me about your thoughts and memories of our time together. Tell me how you ached for me,
because I know. He leaned over her again and stroked her mound with a careful touch, his fingertips
only grazing the skin.
She rose to her toes in a lame attempt to grind against his hand. Gabriel!
I know you ve burned for me just as you do right now.
Her eyes opened and tears welled at the corners of them. I have, she whispered. Help me, Gabriel. I
have and it s wrong, but I can t lie to you.
He cupped her cheek and lowered himself to her. You ll never lie to me will you, sweet gem?
She shook her head. You own me and& Her hips moved forward, arching for his sex, calling for it in
a move only her body could make. She spread her legs with a butterfly motion in her hips.
And what,Constance ?
He watched as the blush in her skin faded and realized the cycles spinning into her body now allowed
her time to relax and regroup. He wondered if she d back away now from their conversation, now when
the heat of her passion didn t claim her as violently as before. The cycles changing, the time release
formula hiding under a fa�ade of sweetness.
She closed her eyes and the tears streamed from the corners of them. I crave you like no other,
Gabriel. I remember everything like it was yesterday. She nodded toward his cock. It s a disease I
have.
Disease, huh? He chuckled. I ve heard this called a lot of things but never a disease. He stroked
himself harder. She wanted it and he wanted her to have it, but right now, he planned to make her long
for it, every solid inch of it.
You re a sickness. You re something I can t have and want without some measure of guilt and
consequences, but I want you all the same, maybe all the more. Nobody makes me feel like you do.
She gasped. Was that entirely true? Hadn t she felt some sort of unexplainable heat with the mortal?
Where was Marc now? Did she dare ask?
A glimmer of something flashed in Gabriel s eyes. Did he know she d thought of another while lying in
his bed, waiting for his arms? It didn t matter. Marc tempted her, but Gabriel, he was her life source.
I m crazy for you, Gabriel. I hurt when you hurt. I feel your pain like you re my second skin, an
additional limb I can t see but I feel all the same.
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God help him, he wanted inside of her now. Did she even know what she was saying? How she invited
him? Did she deliberately make him hard so he d translate with ripe interpretations, those benefiting him
most?
Be careful,Constance , he warned. I want nothing more than to fuck you and if you let me know you
want the same in or out of your right mind, I ll do it.
What s stopping you?
You. He knelt beside her and eased his way into her mouth again. This time, he planned to stay awhile.
He unhooked the cuffs as he kissed her and soon she framed his face with her hands drawing him closer.
She sighed once the restraints were gone and he drank it in sip by sip.
He deepened their kiss gliding over her tongue until she responded with a vacuum effect. Slipping in and
out of his mouth, she sucked his tongue and his body responded with immediate urgency. He rubbed his
cock over her hip and held her. Bracing for her next demands, he kissed her as she undoubtedly needed
him to kiss her. He bit and licked at her with a hungry mouth, a demanding kiss, a charge forward that
guaranteed no one broke it, no one turned away. Only, she finally did.
Hot, it s so hot in here. She sat up and tugged her dress over her slender shoulders. Her breasts
bounced free of the inlaid cups holding her in place, and she spilled into his waiting mouth. He sucked her
nipples and bit playfully at the little nubs, kissing his way from one breast to the next.
Sliding down his belly, she caught his cock in between her lips and sucked him straight to the back of her
mouth. The suction took him inch by agonizing inch.
Oh, God, Constance. That s it, baby. Give me a slow blow job, sweetheart.
She mumbled against his shaft, pulling him deeper. Her hands moved over his thighs, and she kept her
teeth in check and sucked him closer to her throat, holding him slightly away from her tonsils.
She released him with a pop. Gabriel ran his thumb across her nipples until they tightened under his
touch.
That s it, baby? You re not going to let me come in your throat? He grinned because he knew.
He realized her body succumbed to another round of uncontrollable desires and he had just the thing to
take care of her. With a slight shift, it hung proudly at her entrance. So she was drugged, so what?
Wouldn t they eventually get to this place, anyway? Sure they would.
Sebastian did the honorable thing in this same predicament, but he wasn t his brother and how honorable
was Sebastian in the end? Since Gabriel and Constance had an undeniable attraction to one another, he
wondered.
Gabriel sneered at all high-principled practices. This wasn t about doing the right thing. Fuck noble . He
was a vampire and about as trustworthy and upright as a mortal businessman involved with insider
trading. When rewards proved great, a magnanimous mate very seldom finished first. He knew from
experience. He d waited longer than he first anticipated and once promised himself if opportunity
knocked, he d drink it in, and gulp he did.
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Spread your legs for me, doll. He licked at her entrance, saturating her folds.
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