Psy & Changelings 02 - Visions of Heat
that. “If I’m not tied down, I can’t trust myself.” It was an offhand comment that hid his very real frustration. To be close enough to touch, but be barred from doing so, caused excruciating pain.
“Then let’s tie you down.”
Cat and man both went absolutely motionless. “What?”
Her cheeks held the faintest hints of pink. “Maybe it would help me, too, if I knew I could walk away at any time. The backlash from the conditioning might not be as bad.”
“Tie me down?” he asked again.
“It was only a suggestion. I’m sorry if I offended you.”
He scowled. “I’m not offended. But I don’t want to be powerless to defend you if something happens.”
“Your reflexes are much faster than those of any other creature I’ve ever seen. I’ll put a knife or knives within reach. You could grab them and cut the bindings free if necessary.”
“I tell you I’m dangerous and you want to put knives near me?”
“Vaughn, you’re scared you’ll hurt me because you want me so much.” Psy logic combined with enticing hints of feminine temper. “Unless you’ve been hiding something, using knives on me is hardly likely to arouse you.”
She was right. He wasn’t afraid of harming her on purpose, but doing so in the midst of claiming her, tasting her, sliding into the tight sheath of her body.
“Stop that,” she whispered, “if you’re not going to . . . play.”
He caught the use of the changeling word, caught the rich musk of female desire. And remembered that he wouldn’t be helpless to seduce her even if he was tied down. Moving to the side of the room, he pulled out an old shirt from a trunk and used his claws to slice the material into strips. “I’m in your hands, Red.” Claws retracted, he passed her the strips.
She blushed, eyes tracking him as he placed several weapons in easily reachable positions around the bed. “Tie my legs down, too,” he ordered, blindingly aware of the ways he could harm her with the strong muscles that made him one of the predators.
Eyes wide, she nodded. “Vaughn?”
“Yeah?”
“If I can’t finish this, will it hurt you?”
“Hell, yeah. But my balls turning blue won’t kill me. So don’t worry about it. When you can’t handle it, get up and get the hell out. If I look like I’ve gone cat, lock the door behind you and take the car. Hyperspeed.” He showed her the keys. “Car’s in the left cavern as you enter. Do you remember the way out? You have to follow it without deviation or you’ll set off the defenses.”
Oddly, there was no fear in her scent. “My memory’s highly trained. Don’t worry about me being caught in a trap.”
He had a sudden thought. “Did you see this in a vision?”
“N-no!” Her Psy facade cracked. “I’ve never seen anything this pleasurable.” Night-sky eyes went to his hands as he pulled off his jeans and threw them aside. Her intense focus made his already painful erection pound in echo with his heartbeat.
“How do you know it’ll be pleasurable?” He got on the bed and lay down.
Breath a whisper, she came closer and tied one wrist to the headboard. The cat growled but didn’t try to make him wrench free.
“Because just looking at you gives me the most extreme pleasure I’ve ever felt.”
“Christ, baby, tie me up before you start talking like that.” He wasn’t joking. He knew his beast, knew its limits, knew its demands.
She went to the other side of the bed to tie up his free hand before coming to his feet. The jaguar didn’t think this was okay anymore—claws pricked at his inner skin and a roar pushed at his throat. Forcing the beast to back down, he spread his legs to help her. But he knew there would come a point when he’d lose the battle with the cat. “The doors are closed,” he told her, voice very low. “If you have to run, don’t give me any warning and don’t stop to get dressed. Just go!”
Faith stood at the end of the bed and met his eyes. “Why do I trust you more than you trust yourself?”
“You don’t know the beast. Do what I tell you.”
“Vaughn, I can fight back.”
“Yeah, but can you kill? Because as far as I know, that’s the only way you have to incapacitate me.”
“You won’t hurt me. But”—she held up her hand when he would’ve spoken—“I promise I’ll do everything you’ve asked if you go cat on me. Promise.”
He nodded, satisfied that she’d keep her word. Then he watched her as a cat watches prey. Except
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