Chapter 23

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SILAS

Charlie moans as I squeeze her ass. The noise elicits a response I haven't felt in a long time, and I can't help but groan into her mouth. It's been years since I last felt the touch of a female, and as Charlie grinds herself against me, I can't remember why I ever decided to hold out in the first place.

Even the fact that she grossly misunderstands the situation with the females isn't enough to pull me away.

She's been on my mind since that infuriating day in Aziel's room. The way she wiggled on his chest and rode his fingers has become the thought I resort to when I'm finishing myself in the shower each night.

Fuck.

My jaw drops as Charlie tugs on my hair again, the skin on my scalp aching under her harsh treatment. She's rougher than she needs to be, but I don't mind. If anything, I want her to pull harder.

Charlie moans and rolls her hips, her breaths deepening as I bring my hand to the front of her pants and slip my fingers into the waistband of her leggings.

Gray was more than eager to share his desire for her to dominate me earlier, and as much as I love the thought of them forcing me to go down on her, she's not ready for anything of that nature without Gray's help.

She may have had me fooled for a second with her dirty whispers in my ear, but I can smell the nerves oozing out of her now that she's given me the one line she learned from Gray.

Sweet little thing.

Charlie gasps when my fingertips graze her clit, her hips jerking forward. She's already wet for me, her sex slick with arousal. I hold back a smirk as she grunts and shoves her tongue farther into my mouth, her desperation for me evident as she licks my canine.

We aren't even kissing at this point, but I let her continue her dirty exploration as I skip past her clit and slip two fingers into her entrance.

I want her to moan for me as she does with Gray, and I curl my fingers before rocking them back and forth. She splutters, her mouth disconnecting from mine as she leans back and brings our foreheads together.

The action is strangely intimate, but I try not to overthink it. She knows this is just for fun.

Fuck.

I'm quick to remove my hand as her earlier conversation with Gray pops into my mind. She doesn't know this is just for fun. I should've never encouraged her yesterday. She may have a good claim on us, but that doesn't mean this is truly what she wants.

She likes us because it's all she knows. I have no interest in bonding with a purchased female, especially one who will grow to resent us in the future. Her lifespan is short, and there's no way she's accurately comprehending what it will be like to live thousands of years tied to three demons.

We can't bond with somebody who's only got a short twenty-something years of life experience under her belt, especially when most of them were spent in hiding.

Charlie knows nothing of the real world, and her quickness to believe we plan to share our knowledge of the females is proof enough of that.

"Charlie," I mutter, gently pushing her hips away from mine.

My cock screams out in anger at the lack of contact, but I ignore it. Charlie pulls her forehead off mine with a huff, her eyes glassy and unfocused.

"I'm not ready for a female," I say, finding it better to rip the bandage off in one go.

She frowns, her full lips tugging downward in a gesture that has my heart thumping. Gray and Aziel may not be able to think logically when it comes to her, but I'm not going to let myself fall into the same trap.

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