Page 80 of Whispers of Ruin
Her power made him strong enough to move his hands up her back and flatten them against her shoulder blades. Relief filled him; that awful weakness created by the mandaru wasn’t permanent.
He’d had to feed, and what a banquet he was receiving.
As one of his hungers ebbed, and he felt a little more in control, he retracted his fangs, licked away the beads of blood trickling from his bite, and kissed her. Now, another hunger had surged to the forefront, demanding to be sated.
With some maneuvering, he removed what remained of her clothes before tugging off his own. Planting her palms on his chest, Kaylia pushed him back and straddled him.
She settled over his shaft but didn’t take it inside her as she held his gaze while leisurely rotating her hips in a tortuous dance. Feeling more in control of his limbs but still weaker than normal, Brokk seized her hips as she gave him a small, seductive smile and bent to kiss his chest.
When she started inching her way down him, he let her go and laid back to watch as she licked and teased her way down his body. He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she clasped his erection and met his gaze.
With a teasing descent, she took his head into her mouth before sliding down the rest of his shaft. Brokk sucked in a breath as her mouth, tongue, and hands weaved magic over him, and he lovedeverysecond of it.
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come,” he grated through his teeth.
She paused to give him a mischievous smile before continuing. Brokk dug his fingers into the bedding beneath him as his head tipped back, and he gave himself over to her. A tingle ran down his spine, and his hips arched off the ground as he came.
CHAPTERSEVENTY-FOUR
Kaylia releasedBrokk’s dick and licked her lips before kissing her way back up his body. The taste of him lingered in her mouth, and she thrilled at how alive and seductive he made her feel.
She held him in the palm of her hand, literally and figuratively, but then, he had the same effect on her. She was fully alive with him again as magic and energy crackled across all her nerves.
She’d do anything he asked of her to keep riding this high. It wasaddicting. Hewas addicting.
When she started to settle herself over his shaft so she could take him inside her, he grasped her hips, lifted her, and pulled her higher.
“My turn.”
The sound of his throaty growl sent a shiver down her spine. But then he managed to lift his hands to grasp her and settle her over his face.
Her fingertips crackled, and the earth vibrated with life as his tongue found her clit. While he tasted her, her head fell back, and her legs trembled until she came apart with a cry probably heard throughout the clearing, and she didn’t care.
She almost collapsed on him, but he lifted her again and settled her over his waist. “I’m not done fucking you.”
His words made the hair on her body stand up in anticipation. If she had her way, he would never be done.
Despite having just spilled his seed, his cock was thick and rigid as he entered her, stretching her…claimingher. Her fingers dug into his chest while she rode him, and he feasted on the energy their union created.
She felt him gaining strength from her, which only spurred her on as she lost all control. Because of her, he was stronger and healthier. Because of him, she wasalive.
This time, when they came, it was together. And like the last time, a burst of power radiated out from her before she collapsed onto his chest.
Gasping for breath, she lay on top of him, relishing his warmth and the beat of his heart as she tried to understand what this was between them, but she couldn’t think straight as small waves of pleasure continued to race through her.
What does this mean for me?
Kaylia had no idea and wasn’t in the mood to contemplate it when she still felt so high and content. She was safe in his arms, secure, and happy. That was all that mattered.
“I’m still not done with you,” he said.
“Good.”
With that, their mouths found each other’s again.
CHAPTERSEVENTY-FIVE
Guilt and uncertaintygnawed at Kaylia as she carved through the jungle behind Brokk, Ryker, and some of his men. Not only had she forgotten Fabian again for a bit, but she haddefinitelydeveloped feelings for the dark fae prince.
