Duskfire Glacier [m] stargirl

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his breath ghosted over her skin, the heat of it trailing down her neck, his lips brushing, barely, against her throat. a test. a warning. a promise.
his teeth grazed her pulse, a low growl vibrating deep in his chest, and for a moment, he let himself revel in her scent, in the way she trembled beneath him. she wanted him—gods, she wanted him—but he wouldn’t give it to her. not like this.
his restraint was a fraying rope, pulled taut between want and will, and it burned in his throat when he shook his head. fangs bared over her lowerbelly, growl coming feverish.
no.
a simple word, firm, undeniable. but there was something else in the way he said it, something dark, something teasing. he would not take her, but he would not leave her wanting.
instead, his mouth traveled lower, his breath searing as he traced a path down her body, slow, unhurried. his nose skimmed along the delicate divots of her thighs, his lips ghosting over her, the hollow of her hips. he was savoring this, savoring her. tasting every inch he allowed himself.
she would not have him, but she would have this.
not until you are ready.