“Seems you enjoyed yourself, little witch. Are you feeling fuller?”
“My magic has refilled a bit, but I think I need more orgasms. In fact, I need all the orgasms. At least a hundred.”
I open my eyes to see his gigantic smile. He leans down and kisses me, his tongue sliding into my mouth gently. I taste myself on him, reveling in how he’s made me feel.
His hardness presses against my thigh, grinding on me. My dripping pussy is close to combusting. “You want this?” he growls into my ear.
Chills race up and down my body, goose bumps puckering my flesh.
“Yes, I want it all.”
He lowers his head and takes my nipple in his mouth while he positions our bodies where they need to be. In one quick thrust, he’s deep inside of me, simultaneously biting my nipple.
The pain and pleasure make me buck into him, my legs finally gaining enough energy to come alive. I wrap them around his hips and pull myself up, giving him deeper entrance.
He moves, stretching and filling me until I cry out again. He grips my shoulders, pulling me down as he pushes up. There’s nothing for me to do except hold on. He’s completely in charge, and, for once, I don’t mind.
“You feel so fucking good,” he whispers. My body can’t take much more. I use his momentum to flip us so I’m on top. It’s like I’ve come alive.
All our power-sharing helped me to climb right out of the despair of being depleted. I thrust my hips fast, bracing myself on the headboard. My powerful legs squeeze his hips. Soon, my moans are matched with his heavy pants.
I’m on fire. I can feel my power growing, staking its claim over Torque. It enters all of him, and his power does the same to me. My movements become erratic as I chase the high I so badly crave.
He rubs my clit with his thumb, and it only takes a few more thrusts before I’m screaming out his name, coming all over him. My eyes squeeze shut. I release the bed, landing on his chest.
He lifts us and flips me over, “My turn,” he says, pounding into me from behind.
“Fuck,” I shout, grabbing onto the end of the bed, so I don’t fall off.
He fucks me with a strength I’ve never experienced. His hands dig into my waist, and I know I’m going to have bruises tomorrow.
“I can’t hold on. I’m going to come inside you.”
I moan and force my ass higher in the air, waiting for the moment we crash together. I slip my hand between my legs and rub my sensitive clit, making me climb to a beautiful peak.
He grunts, sliding in two more times before a roar rips from his lips. I pinch my clit and come with him, making this the best orgasm yet. He pumps a few more times to draw our bliss out before collapsing on me.
“There are no words,” I say into the pillow. My racing heart is so loud I can hear it, and the thin sheen of sweat on my body immediately makes me shiver.
Torque tugs a blanket over us, then pulls me into his chest. I lay sprawled out, hands underneath my chin, staring at him. If I had a mirror, I know I’d see a stupid smile on my face.
“You are magnificent. Our joining is more than I could ask for.”
“You’re not too bad either.”
His laughter rumbles through me as I watch his entire face light up. He’s a beautiful man, strong-jawed and sculpted cheeks. It’s not far from the rest of the realms.
“Now that Scur’s dead, we have to strategize on how to take down Rahna. With the army depleted like it is, and my kingdom up in airs, I don’t think we’ll be able to move as fast as originally planned.”
His words tumble around in my brain. There is no suitable answer to this, but if we’re going to be strong enough to take her down, we need the Bloods. She could have a massive army of witches behind her.
“I think you should go to the Bloodlands and reclaim your throne.”
“I want to say that’s a bad idea, but we need them. There’s no war without soldiers. And I need to figure out what to do with Theron.”
“Theron is your nephew?”
“I assume Nox told you. It wasn’t a pleasant surprise. He’s an asshole, but I’m not sure if he’s evil or not.”
I run my fingertips around his skin, tracing the lines of his muscles. He feels so good underneath me.
“I wouldn’t kill him yet. Take him back to the Bloodlands. Sort out what needs to be done and ask around. If the people like him, then we know he was doing this for his father. If not, cut his head off,” I say with a shrug.
“Your uncanny ability to talk of death sends shivers down my spine.”
“I’m glad I can amuse you.”
“So little does, yet you’re like a breath of fresh air.”
He pulls me in for a kiss, and I meet it with vigor. He tastes like smoked whiskey and me. The taste of myself brings back all the things we’ve done, and I can’t help but rub on him.
“If you keep doing that, we might not make the briefing.”
“What if I don’t care about stupid meetings?”
I bite his lip, teasing him to open for me. His tongue circles mine, and the sweet sensuality of the movement makes me drag my body up and straddle him again.
He grabs my hips, putting me exactly where I need to be. His hardness presses right at my opening. I pull away from his lips and sit up, looking down at my mate. Something passes between us, and he lowers me slowly on him.
I groan out a blissful noise, still enjoying the moment. He
