“I'm sorry but Banning's right next door.”
“He didn't have to put us here.”
“It just seems... rude.”
“It seems rude to make love to me with your husband next door?” He lifted a brow and turned away from me. “Sure. I understand.”
“Verin...”
He shut off the water and got out.
“Verin, come on.”
“It's fine, Elaria,” he growled as he toweled off with angry motions. “I get it. You can relax; I'm not going to force myself on you.”
“I wasn't worried about that!” I snapped as I got out and grabbed a towel. I slashed it over my body, getting as angry as he was. “I just don't want you to be upset.”
“Why should I be upset?” Verin swung about to glare at me. “I've abandoned my kingdom for you and followed you to another realm in the company of one of yournumeroushusbands. Now, I'm here, surrounded by the men you're bound to and a whole fucking building full of Blooders, all because I love you and want you safe. I've compromised my needs, desires, and pride because of how much you mean to me but you won't even make love to me because one ofthemis sleeping next door! No, there's nothing to be upset about at all.”
I tossed aside my towel, grabbed Verin's face in my hands, and pulled him down to me. Verin snatched me closer, my softness flattened by his hard body. He groaned into my mouth and grabbed my ass with both of his hands, kneading it strongly. I climbed up his body, pulling at his shoulders until he lifted me, swung me about, and set me down on the counter. My thighs spread wide as he pushed between them. I leaned back against the mirror, my hips curving up, and set my heels on the edge of the counter.
Verin broke our kiss to stare down at my body, his gaze heating as it reached my sex, so flagrantly exposed to him. He dropped to his knees with a growl and covered my core with his mouth—his tongue lapping greedily and his hands supporting my thighs. I had one hand pressed against the wall and one on the counter, trying to keep my balance as he turned my world upside down. Verin grew wild, his savage sucking adding to the sound of my cries.
“Just fuck me already, Dragon!” I cried.
Verin straightened with a primal snarl, angled himself at my entrance, and shoved into me. I bit my lip to keep from screaming in ecstasy. My wet hair clung to my skin and the mirror behind me. Verin slashed his hands across my chest to push the strands out of the way, baring my breasts fully. Satisfied with the view, he grunted but the sound was deeper and darker than usual. It turned into a growling rumble as he wrapped his arms around my thighs and started pounding into me mercilessly.
“Tell me you're mine,” Verin demanded. “Tell me this tight channel belongs to me.”
“Yes. Yours,” I said breathlessly.
“And your breasts.” One of his hands released my thigh to slide up my belly and grab my breast possessively. “They belong to me—to do with as I please.”
“Yes!” I arched into his touch.
“Tell me that my cock is the only one you'll ever want inside you,” Verin demanded as he shoved even deeper. “The only one that can make you roar with pleasure.”
“It is,” I moaned.
Verin slid his arms beneath and around me, lifted me, and carried me out to the bedroom, still impaling me. Still fucking me. He laid me on the bed and moved me up it using his arms and thighs and cock. Every shove took him deeper into me and me further up the mattress. Verin lifted my legs and pushed my knees up beside my shoulders. He was thrusting so deeply that I couldn't tell where he ended and I began. I clutched at his shoulders, clawed at his back, and stroked his chest—my hands lost to a never-ceasing quest to feel all of him.
“Tell me my cock is the only one you'll take into your mouth. The only one you long to taste,” he growled.
“It is.” I shoved him away and rolled us suddenly, bringing my legs down to straddle him.
I grinned as I slipped off him and moved down his body. With my legs around one of his and my sex grinding against his knee, I took him into my mouth. Verin groaned and grabbed the back of my head to shove me even upon himself.
“Oh, fuck, Elaria,” he panted. “Yes. Slide your wet flower over me and suck me deep, you beautiful, fucking goddess!”
I rubbed myself to orgasm as I worked him, tightening my lips around his hard shaft and using my hands to massage him. When I shivered and screamed around his cock, Verin watched avidly, his eyes a dark turquoise. As soon as my cries subsided, he pulled on my biceps, urging me up his body. I gave the tip of him one last kiss, then straddled him again. Even as I trembled and moaned in the aftermath of my orgasm, I slipped him back inside me, then crumpled across his chest. Verin bucked up into me, quickly transforming my aftershocks into a fresh surge of desire.
“Tell me that your ass belongs to me,” he growled in my ear. “That you will take no other cock there.”
In answer, I slid off him, turned around, straddled him again, and eased him into that other place. His aroused growl was so loud that it became physical, vibrating across my back. I sat back onto him slowly and started to move, up and down on my knees. Verin's hands went to my hips, helping me, then he slid his palms inward and spread me for a better view.
“Say the words, Elaria. Tell me this is mine,” he rumbled.
“It's yours. Are you going crow about it or take it, Dragon?” I teased.
