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“You showed me how to see the world without my blindfold.” “Good.” “But when you did that, you didn’t just open my eyes. You shifted my vision entirely, and now, all I keep seeing is you.”

“You’re teasing me,” he rumbles, and I try to smile around him, eyes flicking up. “Suck me, baby. I want to see those cheeks hollow out.”

His eyes flick up, but they’re as hard as granite now. “I’m sure you’ll be pleased to see your king,” he says, face unreadable. “Especially so soon after sending your message to him.”

“I’m going to thumb your clit and make you scream, proving to you that you’re a goddess who takes her pleasure because that is what you deserve,” I growl out. “Now ride me.”

When my tongue slips against hers, she moans, this time not in pain or aggravation, but pure, hedonic thrill. Fucking sexy.

A hint of fang shows through his smirk. “Scared?” he challenges, and there’s a croon in his voice that sets me on edge. “Of course I’m scared. You’re the commander of Fourth’s army.” I retort. “Your damn nickname is Rip because you rip your opponents’ heads off!”

“The world would be a dreary place without your light.”

“What...what is that?” I ask breathlessly. There’s an exhale hewn from the depths of his lungs. “This is where I tore a rip into the world.”

“All I could think about today is what you felt like last night,” he murmurs before he leans in to run his nose against my neck, skimming over the sensitive parts ever so slightly with his hot breath.

He’s taken everything else from me, just like he promised. He even took our past. But I won’t let Midas take Slade.

But I don’t fear him. Not even with his threatening power that branches around his skin. Not even with the vicious glint in his eye, or with the twisted wood crown on his head that makes him look every bit the rotten king.

“Slade...” My voice doesn’t come out as more than a whisper, but he hears me. He always hears me, even when I don’t say a thing.

“If you’re a villain...then I’ll be a villain with you.” A slow, sexy grin rises from the grounds of his grim lips.

“You really do look like a caged Goldfinch. Shame. You don’t belong in there at all.”

So from an early age, I learned that my anger wasn’t safe. Then, I learned that it was irrational. Then, it was just plain wrong. I was always in the wrong. Fuck that.”

“I’m going to have you writhing and begging, and I’ll give you every bit of pleasure I can wring from your delectable body,” he murmurs in a wicked promise. “The moment that sun dips, Goldfinch, you’re mine.”

“An apology is an insulting, shallow word,” Slade forces out. “I hate that all I have to offer you is a cheap word. Sorry is inadequate.” He shakes his head, his shoulders tense, though I doubt it has anything to do with the spikes that tore from his back.

“Rest, Goldfinch,” I murmur. “Rest, and then wake up for me.”

His eyes flick down, and I follow his gaze to see that my ribbons have once more started to slither up to his bed and wriggle around. “Great Divine,” I mutter. Slade tries and fails to suppress his grin. “I’ll take my chances with them.”

His eyes flick up, but they’re as hard as granite now. “I’m sure you’ll be pleased to see your king,” he says, face unreadable. “Especially so soon after sending your message to him.”