Page 94 of Ruling the Green

Which was why I was working on a scheme with Vishen and Nira that I was keeping from her. One that I hoped would make her want to stay with me.

Though she showed no signs of wanting to leave. In fact, it was the opposite. There was a bushel of flowers in the room. She had a notebook that she sat with, diligently trying to write her letters. She kept talking about things she thought might look nice in the room or changes she thought would benefit the palace as a whole.

She seemed ready to stay.

And I was ready to show her some of the ways I would make it worth her while.

I grabbed her hips, scooted her closer to the edge, then lowered down to press my kiss to the inside of her knee.

I worked my way up, loving the way her breath caught and her thighs shook.

She spread wider for me, inviting me in as her hands sank into my hair, pulling me closer.

A long, low moan escaped her when my tongue traced up her pussy to her clit.

Then I was giving her the soft, relentless circles she liked best, never slowing, never changing pace or pressure, until she was rocking against me, until her thighs were crushing the side of my head as she got closer and closer.

When she came, it was my name on her lips.

“Lie back for me,” I demanded as I kissed back down her thigh.

She was quick to obey, looking up at me with hazy eyes when I rose over her. I pushed her buttons free, then spread the material wide, exposing her completely.

The cool air washed over her breasts, making her nipples twist into tight buds.

I leaned down, teasing her with lips, tongue, and teeth until she was whimpering and trembling.

“Jet, please.”

“Please, what?” I asked, standing between her spread legs, teasing her with my thumb as my cock pressed hard against the material of my pants.

“Please fuck me,” she said, making a low groan escape me.

“How do you want it? Slow? Sweet? Hard?”

Serin folded up, her gaze on me as she reached to free my cock from my pants. She stroked me once, twice, then angled her head.

“Take me how you want me.”

A groan escaped me as I grabbed her, pulling her off the desk, turning her, then pushing her over it.

“Like this?” she asked, breathless, surprised.

“Just like this,” I confirmed, pushing up her shirt to expose her round ass.

I grabbed my cock, teasing it between her lips until she was wriggling against me. Only when she whimpered in need did I press deep inside her, cursing as her hot walls tightened around my cock.

I never gave a fuck about things like monogamy or virginity or anyone’s history before. But some part of me loved that Serin was mine and only mine, that I got to be the one to show her all the ways she could experience pleasure, all the different positions she could be put in and how different they felt.

The low, long moan that escaped Serin as I settled deep. There was no chance of keeping control over myself then. I grabbed her hips as I started to fuck her.

Her moans, my groans, and the sounds of our bodies slamming together rose up and filled the room.

The louder she moaned, the harder I fucked her, until we were both crying out as we came.

I pulled her with me back into my chair afterward.

“That might be my favorite,” she decided, sounding sleepy and sated.