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    Bereft from another night of not reaching completion with her fiancé, Feyre Archeron pleas to any god that will answer to break the emptiness consuming her and let her finally cum. The Lord of Nightmares answers her prayer, and he'll finish what Tamlin couldn't, whether she wants him to or not.

     

    I should scream. I should kick and fight and claw. I should… I should wake up Tamlin.
    But I can’t move. I can’t think. Not as Rhysand’s tongue darts out to run along his full bottom lip while he lavishly drinks me in.
    “He’ll kill you,” I whisper.
    Rhysand’s lips slice into a vicious grin. “He can try. If he notices I’m here. Which he won’t.”
    “How could you possibly be so certain about that?”
    "Because he never notices anything, Feyre darling," Rhysand coos into my mind. "Not even when you’re screaming. Which is exactly what I intend to make you do."

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