{~Aphrodite Malhotra~}
Anubis was putty in my hands. His skin was sensitive to my touch. There was beauty in it. In the way he tried to control his hips, the way he whimpered, and moaned for me. If I’d let him call my name I might have weakened in my resolve. And that just won’t be happening any time soon.
His pleasure in the little things makes my beast happy. I graze my teeth along his neck. If I leave a mark, his brothers will see it. And they will fight because of it.
Stirring trouble on purpose helps. Me, not them.
I grasped the flesh between my teeth, running my piercings over it and sucking a mark onto his skin. So obvious that only a turtle neck can cover this. I pulled back, cupping his face again with one hand.
“You want to kiss me?”
“Please.” he sounds desperate. He soun
