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Last week, when we left our heroes, the fae Silas about to go down on Rhys in the middle of a restaurant…
The slick, soft heat and the flick of Silas’s velvet tongue over Rhys’s crown caused every part of his body to tingle at once. Deep inside Rhys, a chasm formed that could only be filled by that heat. “Oh fuck.” He tangled his fingers in Silas’s hair and bucked forward.
Silas obliged and took more of Rhys into the wet softness of his mouth, before pulling back. The cool touch of air on Rhys’s shaft sent more fire into his veins, and to that aching place inside. Then Silas’s mouth engulfed Rhys again.
Pulses like electricity zinged over Rhys’s skin. God. Silas’s tongue caressed the side of his shaft, flicked over his glans and the slit at the top, and the pulses turned into sparks.
The air around them smelled like a rainy summer night, the windows open. Damp oak leaves and a warm, wet wind that carried just a hint of honeysuckle.
Oh hell, maybe he really was fae.
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