Melpomene tried to jolt her jaw forward to kiss him, but there was no way, his grip was like hot iron. She met his eyes again, breathing hard. No muse shit, he'd said, but look at him! What could they make together? What could they destroy together? "I want you," she breathed, clenching her muscles hard around dick because that, at least, she could control. "I want you so fucking much."