“I want it to beover.” I gathered the remnants of our meal and tossed it in the bag it had come in. “Honestly, Cyn, I can't see how it could not be him.”
“You don't know Juri. He's a good man.”
“The first time I visited the palace, that good man was lounging in your royal apartments, impersonating you.”
“He was doing it to protect me.”
“Just like he's taking over your kingdom to protect you?” I lifted a brow at him.
“Ru, Juri has been with me for over two hundred years. He has supported me that entire time. I can't believe that he would turn on me now. Not without a good reason.”
“All right. What would be a good reason?”
“If he believed I was unsuited to rule.” Cyn shrugged. “Or if I were hurting the kingdom.”
“Neither of those applies. Is there nothing you've done that may have offended Juri?”
“Not that I can remember. Juri is my adviser. He helps me make decisions, and we have rarely disagreed.”
“Rarely.” I jumped on the word. “So you have disagreed?”
Cyn grimaced in thought. “We disagreed about you.”
“That was after you were poisoned. What about before?”
The Dragon King thought about it for a few minutes. “I can't recall any—” his words ended on a shudder. He hunched in on himself and groaned.
“Cyn?”
Cyn looked up at me with eyes gone hot. Searing hot.
“Oh,” I whispered. “Already?”
“Get on your hands and knees,” he growled, the beast coming through his voice.
“Fuck,” I whispered as I hurried onto all-fours. “The oil!”
Cyn grunted, but when I looked over my shoulder, I saw him grab the bottle and quickly pour some oil onto his cock. Yes, he poured it right onto his swollen dick, not bothering with his palm. He didn't cork the bottle either. It was all he could do to set it aside and toss the cork near it, his face twitching the entire time. Then, with his dick dripping oil, he crawled over to me like a starving predator.
“Mate,” I whispered.
Cyn stopped.
“I love you.”
The Dragon King shuddered and closed his eyes. When he opened them, he was more in control, though still under the sway of the mating magic. “I love you too, Mate.”
He paused long enough to rub the oil over his cock and spread some over my entrance. I braced myself just in time. Cyn slammed into me, and I grunted from the force of it. Thank the Gods all that fucking had loosened me enough that his wild entrances felt good. My body had adjusted to his and now welcomed his every thrust. In three seconds, I was trembling in ecstasy, my head hanging under the weight of the powerful sensations that ran through me.
Cyn's hands roamed my back, massaged my ass, spread my cheeks, then spun down and back up my sides to grip my hair. I cried out in rapture as he pulled my head up and back, his savage growls and grunts thrilling me. It was like being taken by a wild animal. One who looked like a man and loved me. Then again, that was exactly what was happening, no like about it. Dragons were beasts in the bodies of men and women. Beasts who burst forth occasionally to fly through the sky and breathe fire. And I was getting fucked by one of them.
Could life get any better than this?
My breaths came faster as my dick bobbed beneath me, dancing from Cyn's rapid thrusts. I'd grown addicted to his cum. I mean his essence. So addicted that sex wasn't just about the pleasure of the act anymore. It was also about the pleasure that came afterward. Thrills ran up and down my spine as I anticipated the tingling in my channel. The tingling everywhere. And the taste of sugar and spice on my tongue. Yeah, it even tasted good.
“Cyn,” I panted. “Mate, I need your essence. I want it inside me. All over me.”
“You will have it,” Cyn grunted. “All of it. I'm going to fill your ass and cover your body.”
