Page 49 of Bindings of Lore


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I squirmed, and my core throbbed. “I need you to taste me down there.” I arched into him. “It’ll make me feel better.”

“As you wish, but I’ll need you to spread your legs more. Can you do that for me, Princess?”

The magic on his wrist continued to stay at bay, and my thighs trembling, I did as he said.

His hard length brushed against my leg as he slid down my body, only stopping long enough to lick my breasts, squeeze them, and fondle every inch of their softness with his free hand.

“You’ve got gorgeous tits, Princess.” A low, rumbling growl filled his words. “I’m going to have to devote an entire day to these if you command it.”

I was a mindless mess by the time he settled himself between my thighs. He still held my wrists in one hand, still pinned me, and I was amazed that he was large enough to do so. But when he tasted my core, all thoughts left me.

Crying out, I arched off the bed, my entire body quivering beneath his tongue. He licked me again, his guttural groan rumbling against me. “So sweet. You’re dripping for me, Princess. Tell me, does this make you feel better? Does it feel like I’m doing my job as your Imperial Warrior?”

“Yes, but I need more.”

His magic surged, and he licked again. “Like this? Is this what you need, Princess?”

My legs quivered around him. “Yes, Kole.Yes.”

He unleashed himself on me, licking, sucking, and swirling his tongue in a way that I’d never experienced before.

He finally released his grip on my wrists and curled one arm around my waist. He tilted my hips to give him the perfect angle to devour me.

My fingers threaded through his hair, tugging and pulling at him as I became unhinged in my need. My want. For this. For him. For the release I knew was coming that would completely ruin me.

I moaned again, panting so badly I could barely get my words out. “You’re going to make me come, Kole.”

He increased his speed, eating my flesh like it was the most delicious fruit he’d ever feasted upon, all while whispering filthy words about needing to please me, protect me, and how it was his sacred duty to do whatever his princess demanded.

I was too mindless to do anything other than wrap my legs around his head and take each demanding swirl of his tongue. And when he thrust two fingers inside me, my orgasmexploded.

Waves crashed over me, lifting me to the stars, burning me through the galaxy.

It went on and on and on, and all the while, Kole let me ride his hand while he continued to murmur filthy things against my flesh.

“That’s it, Princess.” He continued licking me softly, kissing my flesh tenderly as I quivered and shuddered. “You can come all over me anytime you need your warrior to make you feel safe.”

When the high of my orgasm finally began to die down, I lay dazed. Spent. Completely wrecked.

A part of me couldn’t believe what had just happened. Kole in bed was so different than Kole the warrior. One was talkative and domineering, the other was stoic and serious.

But I loved both equally, and I had the most ridiculous urge to giggle.

I slapped a hand to my mouth to avoid doing so, but I couldn’t stop my smile. I opened my eyes, half expecting to see Kole pulling back, but instead, he was grinning like a male who’d just been given the biggest prize or told that he’d won his most coveted treasure.

“Is something funny, Princess?” His hair was mussed, tousled every which way from my fingers gripping and tugging at the dark strands, and I couldn’t stop it.

A delighted giggle spilled from my lips because he was nowteasingme.

But he didn’t seem to mind. A fierce light shone in his eyes, and he crawled up my belly, settling himself between my thighs until his hard length, still sheathed within his breeches, met my tender flesh.

My breath caught, and I somehow managed to say, “Nothing’s funny. I’m just happy. Blissfully so.” I giggled again, and he cocked an eyebrow. “Well, okay, I suppose it’s a little funny that you got so talkative. I think that’s the most I’ve ever heard you say.”

A lazy smile lifted his lips, and I was overjoyed to see that his mask had entirely dropped. Growling, he kissed my neck, my jaw, my mouth. “What can I say? I’ve been dreaming of doing that since I met you, Princess. I just never thought I’d be able to, but once I realized you’d found a way to trick the Council’s magic...” He shrugged. “Something came over me.”

I pressed my lips together, trying to contain my joy, then curled my arms around his shoulders. “I’m glad. I adored that. Absolutely adored that.”

“You did?” he asked huskily. “Did I do my job well?”