Page 72 of The Beast Lord


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“What do you mean, if?” She turned her head to look at me. “Are you saying you were mistaken last night?”

My cock pressed against her ass. I ground my hips against her. “I was not mistaken.”

She gusted out a breath, seeming to try and get away, while also pressing her ass back against my cock. I growled.

“That’s whatifmeans, my lord. It means that you don’t know for certain. Perhaps the knotting our first time was a fluke.”

“Let’s find out.” I lifted her the last few feet into our tent.

She twisted out of my arms and fell to the ground. But I was on her, dragging her onto her knees and shoving up her skirt.

“Redvyr! You’re being an animal.”

“That’s what I am, darling,” I told her as I spread her lips from behind and opened my mouth over her cunt, thrusting my tongue inside her.

“Ah!” she cried out, flattening her chest to the rug, giving me better access.

I licked and coaxed her higher, taking note of those familiar whimpers she made last night, knowing when she was getting closer to coming. When she moaned louder, grinding her hips back against my mouth harder, I released her and straightened.

“No.I was so close.”

I yanked on the laces of my trousers, jerking my cock free. “You’ll only come with my cock inside you tonight.”

Gripping her hip, I wet the tip in her slick juices before pushing slowly inside her, knowing she would still be tender.

The slowness of entering her drew out the pleasure, spiking my need toward desperation.

“Unh,” she moaned, her skin beginning to glow with her magick.

I grinned, relishing the fact. I leaned over her, reaching for her neckline and pulling down her gown so I could squeeze her bare breast. Her sex clenched around my cock, her skin gleaming white, the pattern of syrenskyn markings dotting her shoulders and arms.

“You see that, Jessamine,” I whispered in her ear, nuzzling her hair aside so I could lick her neck. “I can summon your magick by fucking your sweet cunt. Your gods know you are mine, too.”

She gasped as I pinched lightly at her tight nipple and pumped inside her, thrusting with long, slow glides.

“I’m going to come,” she moaned.

I pumped faster, determined to get there with her. I wanted her cunt squeezing the seed out of me. Licking the slope of her neck and shoulder, my fangs itched to sink into her. I needed my mark on her, but I promised I’d give her the choice first. And right now, with my cock balls-deep inside of her, wasn’t the time to have that delicate conversation.

Right now, all I wanted was release. And to prove to her that my gods weren’t wrong.

“Oh, gods, I’m coming,” she said on another moan, and then she was, her sex clenching tight.

I buried myself deep and let go, releasing inside her. Her thighs trembled as I ground deeper, growling as my knot formed and tied her to me yet again.

“There now,” I whispered in her ear. “You feel that, darling. There’s no mistake.”

“It feels so good. So intense.”

Brushing my lips along her jaw, I angled my head and pressed her chin toward me so I could graze my mouth along hers.

“This is how it’s supposed to be.”

After the knot loosened, my seed deep inside her, I pulled out and lifted her off the floor, taking her to our bed. We didn’t speak as we undressed completely and curled up in the furs together.

I felt restless, knowing I had been harsh with Velga and that some might not agree with my punishment. But I knew I was right, even if I had grumbling council members to deal with tomorrow.

Apparently, Jessamine’s mind wandered as well, but not on the same issue.