I blew out a hard breath against his skin and lifted my head back above his hard cock. Imayhave examined it closely for a minute before I opened my mouth and licked in a long strip from the base of his thick dick to his plump cockhead.
Bishop breathed severely out through his nose and raised on an elbow, his shifter eyes lidded heavily as he watched me close my mouth over the head of his cock.
Lilies and male musk coated my taste buds as I groaned in blissful delight against his intimate flesh, tilting my head into his fingers where he still petted at my hair. I started to lick at his hot skin, bobbing my head down further, wanting more of him—
The bedroom door flew open.
And…I froze in place.
“Shut the fucking door!” Bishop bellowed furiously, his body disappearing and reappearing from view like he couldn’t control his power. Then, hesnarledmore viciously than I’d ever heard before. “Fae dammit, asshole! Quit sniffing me out, or learn to fuckingknockfirst!”
“Quite so,” King Athon rumbled gutturally—half choked and half disturbed. “Apologies.”
The door swiftly banged shut.
Ever so slowly, I peeked up at my soul mate.
“Come here, come here,” he hissed, gently pulling my burning face away from his cock and swiftly grabbed under my armpits—as if I weighed fucking nothing—and dragged me up his body. Then, with a quick twist of his torso, he had me under him and splayed out on the bed, covering me protectively with his body. His shifter gaze glanced over my face, and he muttered, “You’re the color of a tomato right now, elf.”
I instantly scowled and griped, “Therulerofyour kingdomjust walked in on—”
“I know what he saw,” Bishop growled, cutting me off. “I’ll be talking with him later.” He scowled at the door andhuffedirritably. “Alongtalk.”
I flashed my fangs with annoyance, but I shoved my hand down between us, curling my fingers around the cock that tasted and felt incredible. I stroked the shifter once, smirking up at him when his head whipped back around to look down at me.
Tilting my head toward the bedside table, I whispered softly, “Minnie keeps all the guests' rooms stocked—for anything someone might need. Grab the oil out of the drawer, shifter.”
Bishop hesitated. “You don’t want to stop?”
“No.” I gently squeezed his thick cock. “I want your dick inside me again, Bishop.” A smile teased across my lips. “Can you handle that?”
“Yes. Yes, I can.” He quickly kissed my lips and leaned over, rifling through the draw and finding the small, glass vial inside its depths. “Handy elf. She thinks of everything.”
“As she needs to,” I murmured distractedly, running the bottom of my right foot up the back of his leg. I splayed my palms upon his hairy chest and softly petted the shifter as he had done me, feeling the absolute brute strength his body held. My breathing panted past my lips as my gaze traveled over his protective, formidable body. “Fucking Fae, you truly aremagnificent.”
A black eyebrow quirked up, but he didn’t stop me from ogling him, the shifter staying still as I looked my fill. Then, finally, he grinned smugly and rumbled, “I get the impression you like what you see, elf.”
I absolutely did. It was utterly official.
Iwasattracted to this man.
Completely so.
Knowing this wasn’t a Fae fuck up allowed me to let my guard down,knowingthis man wasalwayssupposed to be mine.
I looked at my soul mate through my lashes and whispered, “I may find you attractive.” My lips twitched. “And possibilities are endless, someone very handsome once told me.”
The shifter chuckled deeply inside his chest and bent over me, kissing me soundly, taking my fucking breath away, and owning the embrace.
I let myself go, all thoughts poised for passion.
I didn’t try to control the situation.
I let him lead.
I groaned as he oiled his fingers up and started to carefully breach my hole and open me up for his cock. Pulling my legs up around his hips, I cupped his cheeks and drove my tongue into his mouth, moaning in its warm depths, “That feels so right.”
My Fae spark flared with emotion.
