Page 112 of Queen of Gods


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Cocking his head, he considered me a moment. “Oh, can I?”

Leaning in close, I let my breath dust over his ear with a suggestion. “I don’t care to sleep apart from you, Lord Everettson. Why don’t you move into my apartments?”

“Does this mean that I get to fuck you every night?”

“And every morning.”

At the same time, we turned, and our lips found each other. The kiss that ensued was pure fire. His tongue sought mine, and curled around, stroking and sucking, teasing and finally leading me into his mouth.

It was only our need for air that broke us apart, and I grasped his cock again.

I pulled him to standing, and I tried to lead him away. “Let go—”

“No.” His grip was strong as he yanked back, leaning my whole body against his.

His fierce erection pressed against my stomach.

My knees were weak. So was my will. “No?”

Shaking his head, and again moving my hand from his erection, he confirmed his statement. “No. Right here. Right now.”

“In a library?” I was actually scandalized.

“There’s no one here.” A heated hand found my breast through my shirt and squeezed just this side of softly.

My nipples hardened and answered his call. A second more and they were aching for his touch.

We were not going to make it anywhere.

His lips seared another kiss across mine. Those black eyes grew even darker with the heat of lust and damned if my thighs weren’t already soaked and ready for him.

“You are mine, aren’t you, Kimber.”

“Yes.” The word was drawn out as his hand found and rolled my nipple through the fabric.

“I’m going to fuck you right here, right now.”

“Oh, gods and stars, yes.”

Hands were at the neck of the tunic I was wearing, and before I could utter a word, he ripped the top down the center to my waist, revealing the bra I was wearing.

“Kimber, oh Kimber. If I do move into your apartments, I don’t want you wearing these around the house. I want your tits natural so I can enjoy them anytime.”

Why did this dominant play make me so wet for him?

The magic gathered at the front of my bra. My momentary confusion was gone when Elex used it to snip the front of it open, and my breasts spilled into his waiting hands.

“So wonderful, my sweet. So ripe.”

The same tongue that had seared my lips now tortured my nipples as he suckled and sucked and nipped at me.

I shoved my hands into his hair and held on as he ravaged them. Lust spiked through me, and nothing could have stopped the moan that snuck out of me.

“Elex, shit.” That was as much as my mind could muster for words.

“One day, when I don’t need to be inside you right away, I’m going to spend a long time just sucking on your nipples, and I’m going to make you come.”

My legs were shaking now.