I took another step…and another.
“Kyella.” His voice was sharper this time, and my smile grew.
I’d successfully distracted him.
“If you want me to be at your side…” I trailed off as I took three more quick steps back. With a wicked smile, I continued, “You’ll have to come and get me.”
Immediately, I turned and used my full vampyre speed to propel myself forward, banking on the fact that he wanted to chase me more than he wanted to pummel Eddard.I was right.
When I looked back, a surprised squeak came from my throat to see him chasing after me. Adrenaline surged through my system, and even though I knew it was Kolvar, an instinctual part of me pushed myself to run even faster.
As I slipped onto the busy street of the marketplace, I felt a small surge of victory that I’d made it this far. I didn’t bother slowing down, and no one was paying us mind as I slipped between the bodies pressing into the space.
“Kyella!”
Shit. He was much closer this time. I ran through the castle gates—
“Shit,” I moaned as Kolvar caught me, pressing me between his bulk and a nearby wall. We were slightly shaded by trees as we stood there, one of his hands splayed across my abdomen as the other strung itself through my hair before tugging slightly. My breathing was rough, and a flush had worked its way over my skin. My heart beat loudly in my ears.
“Don’t run from me. You know what it does to me.” He nipped my neck lightly as my legs pressed together, and I arched my back. I tried to turn my head, but he stopped me, using the control he had to tilt it so my neck was completely bared to him. I shivered when he ran his tongue along my skin.
Ididknow what it did to him, and I would never deny that I loved it. I wanted that side of him just as much as the other parts of him that I adored.
I whimpered, “Kolvar, please—”
“Promise me you won’t run until I tell you to, Kyella,” he growled, running his tongue against my skin.
“Please bite me,” I moaned.
“Fuck, we can’t do this out here,” he snarled, more to himself than to me. Almost immediately, I found myself swept up into his arms and being run through the castle until we were inside my room. It felt like a mere second before I was thrown onto the bed, bouncing slightly. I sat up, feeling a surge of excitement, as he came to stand at the edge of the bed.
“You ran from me.” His hand wrapped around my throat as I looked up at him, a coy smile slipping onto my lips.
“I did, and I would do it again,” I admitted breathlessly. “You like it when I run from you.”
A flare of dominance in his gaze caused my entire body to heat with excitement.
“On your knees.”
“What?” I whispered, pressing my thighs together as need flared within me, growing brighter and hotter with each passing second.
“I’m going to teach you what happens when you run from me without me telling you to,” he rumbled out. “On your knees, Kyella.”
I didn’t hesitate to slide off the bed as he stepped back, and I dropped down in front of him. I could feel how wet I was, and my pulse hitched as I positioned myself on the carpet, kneeling and looking up at him.
“Fuck, you are beautiful.” Kolvar ran a hand through my hair gently enough that it caused pleasurable chills to roll over me. “I can’t wait to be buried deep inside of your throat.”
I nearly moaned at how the dirty words sounded coming from him.
“Take my cock out,” he demanded, and I reached forward eagerly, pulling at the button of his pants and easily undoing them. He used one hand to aid me in freeing his cock, and the second I could, I gripped his length, pulling a deep groan from his throat.
“I could come from your touch alone,” he murmured.
“Well, I want to do more than just touch you,” I answered, leaning forward and running my tongue along the tip of his cock.
A hiss pushed between his teeth as his hands delved further into my hair and tightened before he slid his cock between my lips. My body hummed with desire at the taste of him. I gagged slightly as he hit the back of my throat, holding himself there as I looked up at him, my eyes watering slightly. The way he was looking over me, his gaze locked on where his cock rested between my lips, left me feeling powerful, despite being on my knees. When he pulled back, his breathing had turned ragged, and I leaned forward, wanting him back in my mouth.
“So fucking greedy, darling,” he growled, giving me what I wanted as my fingers ran up his forearms to grip them. Both of his hands intertwined in my hair as he took control of my head. When I moaned around his cock, it caused him to snap.
