Chapter 13

He should have known Cinder wouldn’t buy her crap.

“Oh my…” he groaned as Cinder fell to his knees, kissing the tip of Io’s erection. He ached, harder than he ever imagined possible. How often had he longed for this scenario, though he always saw himself as the one down before Cinder, not that he was about to complain. He clawed at the wall, ripples of pleasure making his body tingle. Heat enveloped him, Cinder taking him all the way in. “Cinder.”

Ecstasy made his toes curl.

And then, as he neared the promised moment, Cinder drew away, gazing up at him, a dreamy expression on the alpha’s face. “I want you.”

How long had he waited to hear those exact words? “Yes.”