It drove meinsane.
My back arched from the furs, sweat beginning to bead on my forehead and chest. Outside, as though through a thick haze, I heard the steady beats of the drums from the frost feast and felt the intense throbbing between my legs match their frantic rhythm.
It was building within me, that unfamiliar pleasure I’d felt only a handful of times in my life. It seemed strange to me now, but I’d only ever orgasmed in sleep. I would wake to piercing pleasure, my limbs thrashing, and afterwards, I would be desperate and frightened to feel it again—that overwhelming, overpowering sensation. I’d only learned exactly what I’d experienced in sleep when I’d overheard a group of women talking in my village years later.
“Are you going to come for me,rei thissie?” Seerin rasped, looking up me, rubbing his lips lightly over the top of my clitoris.
I’d never heard that word before, but I didn’t need to. I knew what he wanted with that word, as delicious and wicked as it was. How could it mean anything else?
“Yes,” I croaked. “I will.”
“Vok,” he whispered. He pressed a long kiss to my clit, making my breath hitch and a surprised moan tumble from me. “So sensitive,lysi?”
“Yes,” I breathed, feeling Blue’s feathers flutter over my nipples. I hadn’t taken off the pendant since he’d given it to me. “Please, Seerin.”
“I need to get you ready for me.”
I watched as he brought his hand up and from his third finger, he tore the end of his sharp claw off with his teeth, blunting it. So he wouldn’t hurt me?
That finger circled my opening and Seerin wet it with the arousal that dripped from me.
When he pushed inside me slowly, I gasped, my core muscles tensing. Then his tongue and lips returned to my clit, distracting me from the sudden sensation, and I whimpered, my hips rolling of their own accord against him.
My hips shot up when he gave my sensitive bud a soft suckle and it was enough. To my disbelief, that familiar feeling zipped up my spine and I hung, balanced, just on the edge of mindless pleasure…
That thick finger curled inside me. He suckled my clit again. A single, strangled cry was wrenched from my throat and then I was orgasming.Coming.
His groan vibrated my flesh and his finger slid inside and out as I came apart completely—until I was writhing on his tongue and fisting the furs underneath me and crying out his name.
My breathing was ragged and deep when my muscles finally relaxed. Between my thighs, Seerin stood, looking down at me with a possessive and dark gaze.
Even though I’d just orgasmed, I felt my clit tingle at the look in his eyes.
As if reading my thoughts, he rasped as he unlaced his pants, “We are only beginning,rei thissie.”
I may have whimpered at his words. I couldn’t recall. Because just then, his cock sprang forward as he kicked his pants away, leaving him as naked as I, save for the thick gold cuffs around his wrists.
His cock seemed even larger than it had before, bobbing with his desire against his hard abdomen. The broad head was swollen and glistening, his shaft engorged. The markings I’d asked him about before were flickering with the fire’s light.
Magnificent demon, I thought, my own possessive streak rearing its head.
I’d never felt sensual or desired in my lifetime. I’d never felt this sexual, consuming awareness and pull to another being before Seerin. The way he looked down at me was enough to have me aching again.
He murmured something under his breath in Dakkari as he brushed his palm over the head of his cock. His eyes ran from my swollen sex up to my eyes and I heard the awe, the roughened reverence in his words, though I didn’t know their exact meaning.
“I cannot wait any longer,kalles,” he growled, his hands coming around my waist, pushing me higher on the bed of furs until he could kneel between my splayed thighs. “Too long already.”
“I want to feel everything, demon king,” I said, though my voice didn’t sound like my own. This female’s voice, whoever she was, was throaty and lush and wanting.
“Mythissieis still so curious,” he rumbled, his calloused, warm palm sliding up my thigh.
In answer, I let my legs fall even wider, baring everything to him, not entirely sure what to expect…but I felt like my body knew this. My body knew what to do. It was instinct. It was Seerin.
He hissed, grabbing the base of his shaft and squeezing hard. “Vok, the sight of you will make mecome, Nelle.”
I wanted to see that. Something in my expression must’ve told him so because he squeezed his cock harder, his abdomen clenching, as he tried to gain control.
“Not like this,” he growled, and I gasped when he tugged me forward by my hips, until his thick cock was poised just at the entrance of my sex. It was so hot I could feel it, mere inches from my flesh. His voice was rich and deep and sinful as he said, “When I release my seed, it will be deep inside your cunt,rei thissie. I will demand nothing less.”
