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The bond pulled on us, harder and harder. I could feel his need, his hunger, and that anger — burning deep inside.

I wrapped my hands around his shoulders, dragging him closer, needing more —

"What in the seven hells?!" Liam's voice sent a shiver through my body, and I froze, glancing back to the dark-haired man standing nearby, green eyes wide.

Tye narrowed his eyes at the intruder, a possessive growl rumbling in his chest.

Liam shook his head and rubbed his eyes, confusion tenting his brows.

Gods be damned! The dream was just getting good, so of course my brain had brought in the lying lordling …

Tye tried to pull free, but this was my dream, and I wasn't letting go so easily. Lifting to my toes, I ran my tongue up his neck, savoring the salty taste of his skin.

Growling, he wove his fingers into my hair, pulling at my back with the other hand — pressing me tighter against him.

"Fine," he rumbled, resuming his assault on my body — kissing, sucking, caressing every inch.

Yes!

Desire riding me hard, I glanced back again to see Liam's wide eyes drinking in the way Tye was worshiping my body, and he groaned.

My breath caught.

Him watching should have made me feel embarrassed — but my pussy throbbed — desperate for more.

A nip at my neck made me gasp, and Tye soothed the spot with his tongue before repeating the process on my collar bone.

I writhed against him, rubbing my nipples against his tattooed chest …

Yes. Fucking yes! Now THIS was a good dream!

"Fuck …" Liam groaned, green eyes dark with need as he massaged his growing cock through his pants. "That face, Kaiya … so fucking hot."

Tye's chest rumbled in warning, but I grabbed his hair. "Focus on me!" I hissed. "Fuck me!"

Tye's eyes went wide, a dangerous smirk crossing his face. "Oh, I will."

My core tightened at the promise, and I let out a low moan.

I wanted more. Needed more.

NOW.

I turned my attention to Liam. If the Gods had decided to send me a good dream with not one, but two sexy men to enjoy … who was I to waste it?!

But no more of that ridiculous "Liam" gremlyn-shit. He was going to be my sweet, sexy sunshine again.

My Eli.

Chapter 12

Kaiya

Lifting my hand, I snapped my fingers, and the short cropped, dark hair atop Eli's head returned to the familiar, messy style I'd loved. Then his clothes disappeared.

He looked momentarily shocked, but I didn't care.

This was my dream, after all.