"Keep your eyes on mine, mon chat," Asher breathes, trying to remember how he had marked Julianna, exactly what he had done - for it had truly been an accident, with her.

He coaxes Nathaniel's leg up, taking a moment to slick himself up, ease the way a little, his cock still hardening, eager and ready. There doesn't have to be sex, for this, but so much of Asher's power is wrapped up in intimacy, in sex, that it makes it much easier.