Page 88 of The Dragon King's Alchemist
Fen eased out of our kiss and waggled his eyebrows at me. “So, how much do you appreciate this?”
I burst out laughing and reached for his belt. “Shall I show you now?”
“Falken!” his father's voice came even louder than before.
Fen grimaced. “Give me a moment, Mate. I just need to murder my father, and then you can continue.”
I laughed harder, but Falken shushed me and pushed me further into the greenhouse as he closed the door behind him. With a mischievous look, he took my hand and raced down the center aisle. At the back was a room for supplies, including fertilizer. He pulled me through the open doorway and into his arms.
Eyes alight with glee, he whispered, “The fertilizer will mask our scents.”
“Then we have a little time.” I pulled him down into a kiss.
As we kissed, I unbuckled his belt, and he unbuckled mine. Fen pushed my pants down and nipped at my neck. Grinning, I spun and bent over a bare worktable. Everything was new, so I didn't worry about getting dirty or—gasp—splinters.
Behind me, Fen crouched and pushed open my cheeks. “No oil here. I'll have to make do.”
I choked back a cry of pleasure when his tongue found me. First, my back arched, and then I relaxed against the wood to enjoy my mate's hot, wet tongue. It didn't last long, but I wasn't upset by that. Because soon after he removed his tongue, he replaced it with something even better.
“Shh,” Fen whispered in my ear as he slid slowly in and out of me.
The sound of someone walking outside the greenhouse made us go still, but then it moved away, accompanied by a “Falken, my boy, you out here?”
As Fen's father gave up, we snickered together.
“You're such a bad boy,” I whispered.
“Mmm.” He pulled out and then sped up. “I am the King, beyond reproach. If anyone is bad, it's you.”
“Nope.” I shook my head. “We are not playing this game. I don't enjoy being spanked.”
Fen chuckled. “All right, my sensitive alchemist. No spankings for you. How about a rod?” He thrust as deep as he could go, pressing his pelvis into my ass.
“Now that I approve of.” I braced myself. “Give me every inch of your rod, Your Majesty.”
As Fen gave me what I wanted, I thanked the Gods for magic and love. They were a savage pair, but without them, I wouldn't have Fen. And without the Dragon King, I wouldn't have anything.
