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Saieke admired the perfection of Drac’s body as they lay on his bed
She was completely ensnared. She might never see him again…or perhaps they would meet in a hundred years or so. After loving her on the turret, he had flown with her over his keep. He had slowed his speed, but they had still travelled for miles with him showing her mountains, rivers and creeks. He had taken her so far into the sky that she had been in awe of the world she looked down upon. Its beauty was raw and deadly.
Then he had returned her to his chambers, and had been insatiable in his need for her. It was as if they were gorging themselves to make up for the years they would be without each other.
Arousal simmered softly inside her as she traced the muscles on his chest and abdomen.
His cock was erect and straining from the light touches she danced across his skin. She was still amazed that this was what he loved her with. Her fingers could not wrap around his length. It pulsed in her hand and jerked. She looked at him from under her lashes and he still did not stir.
Saieke leaned over and sucked the mushroom flared head into her mouth. She twirled her tongue and suckled softly but strongly. He tasted like rain and darkness. A deep groan rumbled from him. “I knew you were awake,” she murmured huskily.
He looked at her from hooded eyes. “Continue,” he ordered.
Saieke raised her brow and nipped sharply at the head of his cock, then laved the sting with her tongue. She smiled at him with feminine power as his chakra pulsed with violent arousal. “I think now would be a good time to talk about your constant need to give me orders.”
She slid her mouth over half his length. Her mouth stretched and burned but she twirled her tongue and slid back up slowly while maintaining eye contact.
Bring your pussy to my mouth.
She sent her laughter to his mind. I don’t think so, my lover. This moment is to do as I please, she said confident that he would do whatever pleased her.
She suckled, licked and sipped with her mouth. She used the clenches of his muscles and the growls that echoed in her mind to learn what pleased him. She shivered as her arousal spiked and her body grew wet in preparation for him.
Sit on me.
She slowly released him from her mouth and climbed on top of him. She sat astride him and her wetness slid on his stomach. He groaned harshly under her, and she gasped at the contact. She leaned back and clasped him. He flexed and jumped in her hands and she rose up on her knees.
Look at me
She met his eyes as she notched his cock at her entrance and slowly slid down. His stomach clenched and he fisted the sheets. Saieke bit her lips hard as he stretched her. She furrowed her brows in concentration and tried to relax and take him.
Drac help me
She had taken less than half of him inside her when she heard his husky laughter through their link as he reached up and palmed the underside of her breast. He massaged and flicked at her nipples while tendrils of chakra dance seductively over her back and the crack of her buttocks. She moaned as wetness pulsed and she was able to slide onto him another inch.
Saieke arched her back sharply as he lunged up with his hips and pushed through her resistance. She keened wildly into the room and bucked on top of him.
Ride, a harsh demand from him that she obeyed instinctively.
She glided up and sank back down. The pleasure-pain was exquisite. She repeated the motion. Her hair cascaded and its length formed a curtain around her body. She flung back her hair as tension gripped her and her tempo increased. She glided up and down slowly then faster, and repeated her motion over and over until she started to peak.
Ecstasy barreled through her as she rode him in sheer wantonness and she orgasmed continually on top of him. He slammed inside of her harder and harder. Instinctively, she lowered herself and gripped her hair to bare her thr
oat for his fangs. Lightning pleasure bolted through her when he plunged his fangs deep. Saieke groaned as she clamped down on his cock like a vise, and he snarled and emptied inside her.
He rolled and pinned her under him to capture her lips in a slow and thorough kiss. He released her lips and laughed huskily when she breathed ‘again’ against his lips.
Absolutely fucking perfect.
Drac took Saieke to heights of pleasures she could not have imagined.
Chapter Twenty
Saieke travelled in a massive conveyance to her home. The carriage was spacious and the inlays glinted with gold. Its crest was that of the ruling house of the Darkage and it was pulled by a team of Kun. They could have travelled on foot, but she was glad for the carriage and the comfort she gleaned from resting inside on the padded cushion.
Saieke was dressed in the most exquisite yellow caftan with several layers that flowed and swirled about her legs. Its hidden folds held two set of weapons. One gifted from the king and the other from her Leki.