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tenderness, just the facts.
    "It's hard, I
know," he said. "But…" He got no further. She glared at him, and
stunned him into silence.
    "Not hard, just
stupid. Tell me why. Tell me. Or how can I know exactly what's at
stake?"
    "My
life." He looked at her face and sighed inwardly. Perhaps it was time to
explain more. "You asked—okay, you didn't know you asked—but you did ask
for me. You needed me. Now you have me, and for some reason, deep in my
people's past, my continued being is all down to you, my human. Our laws, our
creeds say if my human is not assured I am the perfect Devil for her, her
completion, then I die. If I fail, I am no longer
worthy of my role, or indeed, my life."
    He looked at her
intently, and she looked shocked. "Time to make up your mind," he
said.
    "For
fuck's sake, Sael. This is my life we're talking about, not a bloody quiz show."
Livvy sounded exasperated.
    As well she might, he thought
ruefully.
    "I hate the
sight of blood, and you're asking me to watch you bite me, apart from everything
else. And I'll have a scar, right next to my nipple. I'll never want to go
topless in public."
    "You never do go topless," Sael said . Talk about pointing out the obvious. "You are the most uptight, prudish, hot, sexy woman I've ever known. You
were made for me and for all we're going to do together. Then, as you say, after
that it will all be for me, only me forever." He paused, then continued. "If we become one, take my word for it,
you never will go topless in public, only in private. Our
private. That sweet body will be for my view only."
    "After
we fuck to order?"
    He nodded.
    "I need to
think. Alone." Livvy wound her hair around her finger, something he knew
she did when she was agitated.
    Well, he could give
her that. Sort of.
    "Okay, but
here's the rub. Once I've revealed all this to you, we have to be on Saffaul,
and ready, before the next Devil's moon."
    Something in his tone
must have alerted her. She lifted one hand into the air as if to stroke his
cheek, changed her mind and lowered it again.
    "I don't think I
like the sound of this," Livvy said slowly. "Okay, tell me. When's
that? How long have I got?"
    This was it. In the
next few minutes, he'd know whether his life was over.

Chapter Four
     
    Sael tried to curb
his impatience. He had so hoped it wouldn't come to this, although he'd
known in his heart it had to. Livvy would not be his Livvy, his love, and he
hoped his life, without questioning every little thing.
    "Not long, pet."
He decided to ignore her wince when he called her “pet”. If it'd been
acceptable before then it would damn well be acceptable now. "I've left it
as long as I could."
    "So, tell me
then. How long until you need to know if I'm prepared to bare my all for love? Sir. "
    The snarky, bordering
on insolent tone pissed him off. Okay then, maybe he would just tell her the whole damn lot, and duck as the shoes flew
through the air. He hoped to hell she was as bad a shot as his mum.
    "That's the next
bit," he said warily, as he kept one eye on her fingers. They, he had
found out, were the gauges to her temper. The faster she twitched them, the
more annoyed she was. He had a feeling they'd soon be a blur.
    "Sorry? You've
confused me good and proper."
    "Um, bare ."
    "You already
told me that." Livvy sounded puzzled. She looked down at his ever-eager
cock, which predictably responded as enthusiastically as ever, as his pre-cum became
ever more present and glistened as it gathered.
    He watched her clench
her thighs together and laughed inwardly. Well, at least she still fancied him.
    "No,
love, bare as in, well, bare. No muff. And, er,
bareback. No condom." He waited for the eruption. It came with a
vengeance.
    She didn't have a
shoe handy. But two cushions hit him in quick succession. When she grabbed a
vase and threw it, Sael decided it was time for action. He ducked, reached out,
and imprisoned her hands and her mouth. His cock rubbed her pussy and demanded
entrance. If he was