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Seeing them with other males has had my rut hit full force. My body trembles, the ache in my cock becomes worse, their scent is stronger than all the other bodies in here. Their heats linger under their skin. All I have to do is coax it out and they will beg for me to ease the scorching lust crippling their bodies.
“Fuck,” I groan, pressing my back against the wall, rubbing my hand across my cock, squeezing the tip.
Rarity and Taygen loop around again, their feet quick, heads high, elbows out, and just as she is within arm’s length, I wrap my arms around her.
“May I cut in?” I rumble, my lips finding the shell of her ear.
Taygen grins, stepping away. “Of course. Thank you for the dance. Find me later, Princess.” He bows, immediately grabbing another elf, completely interrupting their conversation.
Rarity spins, wraps her arms around me, and tilts her head back. Sweat beads on her forehead from dancing. Happiness is high in her eyes.
And then when my scent hits her, her eyes morph to red, and the aroma of her heat intensifies. Her lips part, showing the sharp weapons she’s teasing her tongue with.
“Are we going to dance?” she whispers in a low, needy groan.
I glance around the room, noticing everyone is occupied either in conversation or dance. I cup the back of her head and lean down, whispering in her ear. “If that is what you want to call it, then yes, we are going to fucking dance.”
Wrapping my arms around her, I pull her away from the main floor, taking the first connecting hallway to the left. I practically run, tugging her behind me, traveling further into the darkened cave. The music and conversations are nothing but a distant hum. There is a faint hue from the candlelight from the ballroom that kisses her skin, but it is her that is the light.
The flames embedded in her arms, the proof of me claimed in her soul are bright, swaying, dancing, and swirling as if her skin is ablaze. Her other arm has the peace of a snowstorm, every flake proving they are much more elegant than the rage of fire.
A feral disgruntled howl forms in my chest as I slam her against the wall. Taking her wrists between my hands, I pin them above her head, and my eyes roll to the back of my head when her heat becomes stronger.
It smells like spiced velvelore berries, nearly too sweet alone. My mouth waters for her. I can nearly taste her aroma, the sugar, the cinnamon, and a deep fucking craving starts that only she can satisfy.
“Dancing with Cailian’s guard?” I sneer, leering down at her as I curl my lip. “You’ve caused my rut.” A bead of sweat trickles down the side of her neck and my forked tongue flicks, tasting it before I even lick her dampened skin.
She moans, arching her back, her tits straining against the material of her purple dress. Her legs part, grinding against my knee. “Nyx, My Love, I need you.” Her words are full of distress. “I’m burning up for you. It’s so hot in here. Nyx, what—”
“Keep them there,” I order, dropping my hands from her wrists and she keeps them above her head. “Good girl.” I claw at my pants to free my cock, flames licking my lips the closer I get to being inside her.
Grabbing her hips, I wrap her legs around my waist, and her dress inches up her thighs to give me the space I need.
“You are mine, Little Vampire.” I nip at her bottom lip, the tip of my cock pressed against her entrance.
A gush of liquid drips down my cock and I groan from its warmth. There’s a slight cooling sensation that follows it and I can’t help but wonder if it’s what Cailian would call frost. Either way, she feels amazing and I’m not even inside her yet.
“You look divine and seeing you dance with another man broke me in all the ways that are dangerous for you.” I drive inside her with the force of my need, knowing I’m stretching her wide, pressing into her with every fucking inch.
We groan in unison. Her head tilts back, hitting the wall, giving me the side of her neck that holds Cailian’s mark, a beautiful glowing snowflake. I kiss the mark, lashing it with my tongue, hoping he can feel it through the bond.
I hope he becomes inundated with lust as he dances with Raiden. Oh, I just might punish my second-in-command for taking him away from me.
“Fuck, you feel so fucking good.” I slide out, keeping the tip in, and look down. Her cunt is spread wide, her want dripping down my shaft, and a wave of her heat washes over me like a cloak. “Keep your legs around me, Rarity. I’m going to fuck you until you hurt.” I wrap her wrists in one hand again, grip her hip with the other, and slam into her.
Her cries echo through the hallway and a small part of me wonders if the party can hear us. I hope so. Let them hear. I want the entire kingdom to know just how a princess sounds when she’s being claimed.
“Nyx. Oh, fuck. Nyx, you feel so good. I need more. I need so much more. Give it to me. Give me more.” She pushes against my hand to get her wrists free, but I keep her pinned, adding more of my body weight against hers to keep her still. Rarity could easily pin me down and take control. She’s stronger than me yet she loves being dominated.
“When we get home, you and Cailian are staying in my bed. I’m locking the door. I’m ordering everyone to stay away and by the time I’m done fucking you both through your heats, you’re going to sleep for a week.” I lick a bead of sweat from her neck, my dragon purring as her taste bursts across my tongue. “I’ll take care of you, though. I’ll make sure you’re fed.” I drive into her, and her body moves up the wall. My hand slides up her torso, her dress covering her body in every delicious way.
I want to rip it from her body but not yet, not now, not when so many people are near and can see her.
My hand hooks around her shoulder, my claws digging into her bare flesh as I use her body as leverage to fuck her harder. My wings spread behind my back on instinct, wanting her to appreciate the wingspan.
She sucks my bottom lip into her mouth, her fang nipping my bottom lip. Rarity sucks the small amount of blood from it.
“Feed me now,” her words are long, drawn out, and flirtatious.
