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I rolled my hips, and he slid his other hand into my hair, angling my head for his kiss. Fog rolled over my mind as heat spread through my body, warmer than the water surrounding us. His tongue moved against mine, his fingers drifting gently over my clit, and I shivered. He’d somehow always known exactly how I longed to be touched.
I gasped against his mouth, and he let out a low growl, his legs pressing against my own and spreading my thighs wider. There was something almost…lewd about this position. And I liked it.
His expert fingers drove me higher and higher, until I threw my head back, arching my hips. My climax rippled through my body, until all I could do was shudder and moan in his arms.
I went limp, and Lorian let out a low chuckle. “Beautiful.” He easily lifted me one with arm, positioning his cock at my entrance with the other.
The water lapped at the top of the tub as he pressed into me, guiding my hips down. I groaned, suddenly so full in this position it was almost painful. Lorian went still, returning his fingers to my clit. He gently stroked my swollen nub until I clenched around him, needing more.
He began to move, angling his hips up. My belly began to tighten, my nipples becoming even harder.
“Are you going to come for me again, wildcat?”
I nodded, jerking my hips, falling into the rhythm of him thrusting into me.
The pleasure hit with no warning, rolling through my body, and I clamped around Lorian as he cursed, drawing out my pleasure. He slowly rocked his hips, scraping his teeth against my neck as I melted against him.
I needed to see him. Needed to ensure I was giving him just as much pleasure as he was giving me. Lifting my hips, I turned, my gaze meeting his.
Gods, the way this man looked at me.
Slowly, I slid back down his cock, both of us groaning as I pushed my knees wide, angling him deep. I was swollen, overly sensitive, but the feel of him stroking against my inner walls, caressing that spot deep inside me…
I lifted my hips, sinking back down. His expression tightened, his eyes blazing as they met mine. He moved his hands to my butt, moving me faster, harder.
My head fell back, a strangled moan leaving my throat. He slid his hand into my hair once more, holding me still for him as he claimed my mouth, still ruthlessly plowing into me.
My vision went white as my climax slammed into me with a strength I wasn’t expecting. Lorian let out a groan, holding me tight as he continued to thrust, flooding me with warmth.
We clutched each other for a long time. When I finally opened my eyes, the water was cooling around us, and Lorian was leaning back in the tub, his eyes closed.
Some of the tension had drained from his face. He looked suddenly younger. Until he must’ve felt my gaze on him and opened his eyes. Lightning sparked within them, and I tensed.
“Shh. It’s fine, Prisca.”
“Is this why you haven’t been using your power as much? You’ve been storing it?”
He nodded. “We’ll need it for tomorrow.”
“What was it like? Growing up with so much power?”
“Conreth once told me I was born with all this power because the gods had decreed I would protect our kingdom. Our people.” A slight frown had appeared between his brows, and I lifted my hand, running my thumb over the lines until they vanished.
“Did you believe that?”
A pause. “It seemed like as good of a reason as any. I never understood it—why I would have been given so much more power than my brother, who would rule. Our parents were gone, so I couldn’t ask my father.”
“And now?”
He tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. “Now, I believe it was all leading up to this. I had to be powerful for this war, so I could protect you. My mate.”
My heart strained, and I pressed a kiss to his knuckles.
“Why have you followed his orders for so long, Lorian?”
“He’s my king.”
I stayed silent and he sighed. Vulnerability gleamed in his eyes for just an instant. “And he’s my brother.”
