She reached down to undo her pants and pushed them down. I wrapped both my arms around her, one on her back and one under her ass, lifted her up, and walked over to her bed, laying her down to crawl on top of her. She ran her fingernails down my back, moving down to my waist to undo my pants.
I leaned down to kiss her neck as she pushed down my trousers and my underwear, and I reached behind her back to undo the clasp on her bra. The gorgeous woman beneath me wasted no time in pulling it off completely.
As soon as her skin was exposed, I kissed her left nipple while caressing her right breast with my hand. She moaned as she ran her fingers through my hair. After a moment, I switched sides to give equal attention to both of her tits. They were absolutely magnificent. Everything about her body seemed to call out to me, draw me in. I felt as though something primal was encouraging me, and I could hear a whisper that sounded like her voice screaming my name in my mind.
I felt her hands make their way down to my cock, which was already throbbing wildly, longing to push itself inside her. I shivered at her touch as she caressed my shaft, flexing her fingers and putting pressure in just the right places. I moaned, grabbing both of her hands with my own and pinning them above her head, kissing her hard. I lowered myself and rubbed my tip between her lips, hitting her clit. Each time I did, she seemed to shake. I grinned to myself before finally entering her. Everything about her felt like a dream, her skin, her body, her pussy.
I thrust in and out of her, wrapping my free hand through her hair and pulling her lips to mine, letting my tongue explore her mouth. She returned the gesture. I moaned as I felt the muscles of her walls tense around my cock and release. She repeated the gesture as I moved, feeling the pressure build within me. I let go of her hands and reached down to massage her clit with my fingers, multiplying her pleasure as much as I could. I wanted nothing more than to overwhelm her with absolute ecstasy, this Queen, this Goddess, this Angel sent to drag me from hell and pull me into salvation. When she moaned again, I shivered.
“Kalian,” she breathlessly whispered as I stroked her clit, quickening my pace. She purred in my ear, and our breath aligned in a way that felt otherworldly. For the first time in my life, I thought I was experiencing true magic.
As ready as I was to explode inside of her, I forced myself to hold off, waiting and waiting. But I could be patient, and she was more than worth it. Finally, her moans heightened, and she gripped the sheets beneath us, a shiver running through her body as she climaxed.
I had been waiting patiently for my Queen to finish. Just as I felt her body relax, I lost all self-control and kissed her as I released everything I had within her.
17
Myrcedes
Fuck. That was… satisfying.
What had just happened?
I’d been attracted to Kalian; I was aware of that. But I’d been annoyed at him every time we interacted because of how he treated me. I certainly hadn’t expected to react to his apology like that.
It had been weeks since I’d been with Daath or Syrion because I’d been spending so much time on Earth, and as much as I didn’t want to admit it, I had begun to feel that same hunger they’d told me about, the need for a release that drove them mad when they couldn’t get it. I’d never felt that before, but something about having been with them and being able to acknowledge my power had created a need within me. Since my supernatural abilities had been suppressed like they were on Earth, I’d been building up energy. Here I had to hide so much, and it made me want to release all of that energy. I could feel it the last few days, and it had been driving me crazy, but between shifts at the coffee shop and going on missions like I had today, I felt I had too much going on to find time to go see my Kings.
Then Kalian happened. The way his harsh demeanor gave way to vulnerability and desire drove me absolutely wild.
I sat up in my bed and ran a hand through my hair. “Kalian, I hate to say this, but I have some things I need to take care of.” I smiled. “You should return to the castle.”
He didn’t look surprised, which was a relief. I was worried he’d feel like I was kicking him out. I was, but I didn’t want him to feel that way. He sat up and kissed me, softer than before, with less of a hunger and more of a genuine fondness.
“Of course, Your Highness.” There was a playful tone to his voice that had never been there before, and I couldn’t help but smile at hearing it.
We got dressed, and he bowed before excusing himself and disappearing. I went to the bathroom and put my hair up in a tight ponytail and washed my face, taking a deep breath before sending a message to Daath and Syrion, asking them to meet me right away in the House of Stars. I felt as nervous as I had the first time I slept with Syrion and went to tell Daath… this was not a situation I wanted to keep putting myself in.
I jumped to my room in the House of Stars and sat on the bed. Wow… I hadn’t been here in weeks. I loved my home in Seattle,
