“I know, Zix,” he gentled his tone. “But leave the heroics to me.”
“Heroics, eh?” I frowned, then chuckled. “Oh, I get it. You're jealous that Lyrandir saved me, and Aras called him a hero for it.”
“I saved you first!”
My chuckle turned into a full-blown laugh.
“I did!” Vax sat up and pointed at me. “You can't deny that.”
“I'm not trying to.” I sat up, grabbed his pointing hand, and kissed it. “You're my hero.”
He grimaced. “You don't sound convincing.”
I got to my knees and straddled his lap. As I wriggled my ass over his cock, I said, “You're my hero, Vax. Now, fuck me with that heroic cock.”
Vaxarion grinned. “You're a foul-mouthed pirate.”
“But I'm also your sea butterfly.”
“Yes, you're also my sea butterfly.”
“And you love me just as I am.”
“I do.” Vax nipped my chin. “Although I might love you more if you were riding my dick right now.”
“You are such a horny Dragon!” I tried to climb off his lap.
Vax held me in place, his hardening cock splitting my lower cheeks. “That is all your fault, mate.”
“Is it?” I drawled.
“No one tempts me but you. And your temptation is astronomical.”
“Ass-stronomical?” I teased.
“That too.” He grabbed my ass and pulled me open as his cock sought entrance.
The bead of moisture on his tip slicked me, but it wasn't enough. So, my mate summoned a bottle of hress nectar to us on a ribbon of water. I grabbed it before he could and poured some over his cock. As I worked the slick, sweet stuff over him, Vax groaned and then groaned again when I licked the remainder from my hand.
“Ride me, Mate.” Vax pulled me down.
“Easy, Sea King. Let me get you into position.” I reached back and gripped him, then rolled myself over him before pushing down.
Bliss. Rapture. All the feels. Shivers raced up my belly and turned my nipples into diamonds—a perfect match to the stone that hung above them. I looked down at that precious rock and grinned. In the low light, it glittered as if it were alive. And it felt that way to me. This was the only magical stone I wanted. For me, it was more powerful than Ensarena's Eye.
“Are you seriously admiring your jewelry as I fuck you?” Vax drawled.
“First, I'm fucking you. And second, I was admiring what it meant.”
“Oh? And what does it mean?”
“That you love me.”
“You don't need a jewel to tell you that. I tell you all the time.”
“But I still like to see a symbol of your love.”
“You like it because it's priceless.” He bucked up into me, making me gasp.
