*Jax's POV*
The request hung between us, charged with challenge and desire.
"Wash it out for me."
Four simple words that set my blood on fire. I knew exactly what she meant. She wanted me to erase this other man—Silas—from her mouth with mine. To fuck her face until she could taste nothing but me.
It was a fantasy I'd had many times, even before I met her. A woman on her knees, taking me deep in her throat. But this wasn't just any woman. This was Seraphina—powerful, ancient, and dangerous.
And this wasn't just a request. It was a power play.
She thought she had me figured out. That I'd fall to my knees for her, eager to obey any command she whispered with that sinful mouth. That I'd be so consumed with jealousy, I'd lose control.
Not happening.
