Loving the Crown (The Crown 3)

My skin prickled. My nipples hardened involuntarily. I felt the heat between my legs. I was wet again with his promise.

“Oh God,” I whispered. “You are going to lock me up in your tower and make me a sex slave.” I grinned, playing along with whatever game he was playing.

He ran a finger over one of my breasts. “You are so damn sexy. So beautiful.” He closed his eyes and his long lashes fluttered back open. “Gillian, you are more to me than a casual hookup. Surely, you feel this intense connection.”

I nodded. “I do, but I don’t want to read anything into it. Ok? Just focus on the sex. While I’m here at least, and then we can both go back to our normal lives.”

I felt the tears welling at the corners of my eyes. This time it wasn’t because my body was exploding with sensation, it was pure sadness. I didn’t want to leave his bed. I didn’t want to leave his country.

He brushed the first one away with the pad of his thumb. I felt his cock begin to move inside me and I sighed.

“I’m going to tell you something that will change your life. Mine has already changed since I met you. You just don’t know to what extent.”

I looked for the playboy glimmer in his eye, but it wasn’t there. He was serious.

“What are you talking about?” My hips rocked to meet his movements. Our bodies had a language they shared with each other. It was like we communicated on a different plane.

“You. Me.” He paused. “We are fated mates, love. Fated forever. Destined to live this life in love with our family.”

Oh God, he was already filling me with so much pleasure. My clit throbbed and my b

ody ached for him.

“F-family? Mates?” I stuttered. The thought hit me. I wanted his baby. I wanted his baby inside me. I wanted it like I wanted air to breathe.

He nodded. “You are meant for me alone, love. And I’m meant for no one but you. Everything that happened in our lives before we met, is meaningless. The men and women who came before now are just a speck. Does that feel right to you? Do you see it? Feel it?”

“Yes,” I whispered. He lifted my hips in the air and I groaned as he angled his cock deep inside me. I was already filled with his come and all I could think about was more. “We belong together.” I felt completely drunk and dizzy.

I looked in his eyes. “Remember that when I tell you the next part.”

“Why? What?”

Before he began to speak his mouth parted and I watched as his teeth began to grow. I was already ready to take my building need to a crest. Instead of crashing my orgasm into nothingness, I was suddenly turned on, on a different level. Something primal inside me had awakened. Why wasn’t I screaming about his fangs? Why wasn’t I scared.

I reached forward with my injured arm and my finger touched the tip. He closed his eyes.

“Love, I’m your bear. Your bear.”

I nodded. I was enraptured by the moment. Surrounded by love. Surrounded by the strength and power of the man inside me.

“You’re my mate, Gillian. And I want to finish claiming you. But you have to ask for it. You have to want it. You have to want my bear to make you his.”

“Haven’t I already?” I’d never been so free and giving with my body before. He already owned it in so many ways.

Liam shook his head. “You have to ask my bear. Not the prince. Ask him to fuck you. Ask him to take you. Ask him to give you a cub.”

I felt my clit start to quiver. “Ohh, please. Yes. I want all of it, Liam. I want your bear. I want you. I want all parts of you.” I lifted my hands over my head. I didn’t know why I did it, only that it felt right.

“Gillian,” he growled. He eyed me hungrily.

What transpired over the next few minutes will be a moment in my life I’ll never forget. A moment that forever changed who I was. It changed who I wanted to be. It changed how I loved and how I gave.

Liam licked one nipple before his beautiful fangs sliced across giving me unmatched pleasure. Honey poured from my breast as he began to suck and lap.

“Oh God,” I groaned, wanting more.

“You’re so perfect, love.” He moved to the other side, repeating the ritual. I cried out, wanting my release.