burying my face into his chest.
“Aww, baby,” he whispered in my ear as he wrapped me in his secure arms and held me tight, saving me from the view hundreds of feet in the air.
Our cage swung in the wind as the wheel came to a stop, allowing some new riders on.
“Oh my God, I don’t like this,” I whimpered. I was shaking, my stomach clenched as tight as my eyes.
“I bet I can make you relax.” Just the way his gruff voice enveloped me eased my tight muscles.
“Oh yeah?” I murmured into his chest without opening my eyes.
“Oh yes!”
Tipping my head back with a finger under my chin, I sighed when his lips lightly brushed mine. I craved more of him. I needed him constantly; my body ached for him all the time.
He groaned when I reached for him, blindly slipping my fingers into his hair and demanding he kiss me. His mouth met mine with a sudden fury; his teeth grazing my lips as he hungrily parted them and twisted his tongue around mine, owning me and taking me. He tasted of the cotton candy and popcorn he’d wolfed down earlier, and bizarrely, it turned me on more.
He slid a hand to the nape of my neck in a tight hold as his other hand slipped under the hem of my sweater, his cold fingers splaying over my ribs and making me jump. The shock heightened my senses, turning my arousal into sheer lust. The chill on my skin reminded me of last night’s play, the way he had tortured my nipples and clit with a cube of ice, and I pulled at him harder, moving one hand from his hair and cupping his hard cock through his sweatpants.
“Shit, stop, Faye or I’ll tear your jeans off and take you right here, thousands of feet in the air.”
I gasped, the reality of what he’d said both turning me on and driving fear through me. The clash made me shudder with need. I opened my eyes when he whispered, “Fuck, my girl likes that thought.”
The heat and hunger in his eyes made me bite my lip. My pussy throbbed almost painfully. “Fear makes you hot?”
I shrugged, my cheeks blazing with embarrassment. Gripping my chin, he thrust my face to his. “Don’t you dare feel shame with me. There is nothing you could say or do that wouldn’t make me love you more. You wanna try bringing fear into our play, then we do that but we start gently.”
I nodded, giving him a timid, grateful smile.
“Fucking hell,” he whispered as he brought his mouth to mine again. “I love you.”
I showed him how much I loved him as I kissed him all the way down to the bottom, our tongues twisting hungrily as our hands feverishly touched each other until . . .
I gasped, snapping out of my daydream when a loud crack fractured the air. Dante pulled out of me and moved so fast I didn’t have a chance to stop myself from falling off the sofa with the sudden movement.
Everything happened so fast that I couldn’t register who was stood in the broken doorway.
My hearing caught him before my sight did. My eyes landed on the last thing I expected to see.
“Hello, Dante.” Cade’s icy voice matched the chill in his sinister grin.
I was sure my heart stopped as I passed out and gave in to the darkness.
I KNEW WITH ONE LOOK that I would kill him. My own brother, the mirror image of myself. The fury was too intense and I blew out a deep breath to take control back. My fists tightened, my knuckles cracking into place when I shifted my gaze from Faye slumped on the floor, her clothes around her knees, and back to Dante.
I couldn’t breathe when I felt the familiar fog take over my senses. My bones hardened as my blood solidified, readying to protect the organs they encased as I allowed the hunger to consume me.
I hadn’t relished in the destruction for years. After what happened, I never allowed it to control me anymore. But I knew, right then, I needed it.
I wanted to rush over and scoop my woman into my safe arms. I wanted the visions of her being violated by a man who wore my face, shared a womb with me, and loved once upon a time to