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Warning for explicit content


dON'T read my updates for this book if you don't feel comfortable reading smut. I promise I won't post more of the sexy scenes. There are more but none of them are as erotically explicit Please don't read my updates if you prefer clean reads.
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One second, he was in my mouth, my tongue flicking over the broad head of him; the next, his hands were on my waist and I flipped onto my front. He nudged my legs apart with his knees, spreading me as he gripped my hips, tugging them up, up before he sheathed himself deep in me with a single stroke.
I moaned into the pillow at every glorious inch of him, rising onto my forearms as my fingers grappled into the sheets.

so I leaned down and put my mouth on him.
He jerked at the contact with a barked, “Shit,� and I laughed around him, even as I took him deeper into my mouth.
His hands were now fisted in the sheets, white-knuckled as I slid my tongue over him, grazing slightly with my teeth. His groan was fire to my blood.

I could hardly breathe, hardly think beyond where our bodies were joined. He stilled inside me, letting me adjust, and I opened my eyes to find him staring down at me. Rhys pulled out slightly and thrust back in slow. So torturously slow.
“You’re mine,� I gasped out.
Again, he pulled out, then thrust in.
“You’re mine.�
Again—faster, deeper this time.
With each pounding stroke, the bond glowed brighter and stronger.

Rhys shuddered, and I watched his cock twitch.
“Play later,� he ground out.
Indeed.
His mouth found mine, the kiss open and deep, a clash of tongues and teeth. He lay me down on the pillows, and I locked my legs around his back, careful of the wings.
Though I stopped caring as he nudged at my entrance. And paused.
“Play later,� I snarled into his mouth.
Rhys laughed and slid in. And in. And in.

A hand pinning my hips to the table, he worked me in great sweeping strokes. And when his tongue slid inside me, I reached up to grip the edge of the table, to grip the edge of the world that I was very near to falling off.
He licked and kissed his way to the apex of my thighs, just as his fingers replaced where his mouth had been, pumping inside me as he sucked, his teeth scraping ever so slightly�

Rhys pulled back , and I let out a bark of protest—that choked off into a gasp as he gripped my thighs and yanked me to the edge of the table, through paints and brushes and cups of water, hooked my legs over his shoulders to rest on either side of those beautiful wings, and knelt before me. The first lick of Rhysand’s tongue set me on fire.
He growled his approval at my moan, and unleashed himself on me entirely.

Rhys pulled back to survey me, my body naked from the waist up. Paint soaked into my hair, my arms. But all I could think of was his mouth as it lowered to my breast and sucked, his tongue flicking against my nipple.

That's so Young adult appropiate!!!!!

“In the Court of Nightmares, females are � prized. Our virginity is guarded, then sold off to the highest bidder—whatever male will be of the most advantage to our families.

Very in tune with ancient times and the Taliban

.... he said against my skin, positioning himself over me again and sliding down my body, trailing kisses
He looked up from between my legs, and I almost climaxed at the sight of it. He lowered his gaze back to what was inches away from his mouth.
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“I don’t want to hear another male’s name on your lips,� he growled, and lowered his mouth to me.
At the first stroke of his tongue, I stopped arguing.