They're not married," Jace said firmly, his hips never ceasing their rhythmic movement. "It's all a façade. Legally, we're not siblings."
Kara's mind spun, the implications of his words hitting her like a sledgehammer. It was true—they'd never had a formal wedding, never legally become family. The line she'd drawn in the sand to keep her feelings in check had been an illusion all along. She felt a twinge of guilt, but it was quickly swamped by the dark thrill of the possibility that Jace was opening up to her.
"Jace, are you sure?" she breathed, her voice shaking.
He leaned over her, his hand sliding down her back to caress the red marks on her ass. "Positive," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "And now that you know, you can let go completely. You can be mine."
Kara's eyes sea
