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My body tightens up just like it did when I was on his lap. I know what is coming, but for some reason, it feels different. Like more. My back arches off of the bed, and my moans turn into screams.

“Come for me, beautiful.” And with those simple words, my world explodes around me. Pleasure works its way from where we are joined. Ecstacy courses from the tips of my curled toes to the top of my head. This male leaves no part of me unaffected.

I scream out his name as he continues to draw out the orgasm by pumping harder into me. And as another one creeps up, he stops, pulling out to flip me over.

“On your hands and knees,” he commands. It takes a moment for my shaky limbs to obey, but I get into position just in time for him to enter me again.

“Fuck!” I scream out as he pumps so deep I can no longer tell where he ends, and I begin. My eyes roll into the back of my head when he slides a hand around my stomach and starts working my clit in tandem with his thrust. I bury my face in the sheets. I need something to bite to get a handle on all the sensations swamping me at once.

“Again. Give me another one.” My body, no longer my own, lets go and flourishes under his touch. Stars dance behind my tightly closed eyes, and I stop trying to hold on to any form of sanity. My muscles relax only to tighten up again as he demands another orgasm from me before the previous one even has time to finish. “Good girl,” he groans. “You are so fucking perfect!”

He thrusts a few more times and follows me into the haze of bliss that our bodies have created together with a loud roar. I can’t help but smile, knowing that it was me who caused him to let go and create such a sound. I want to know what other noises I can draw out of him. To see if I can make him come as many times as he has made me. If only I had some rope.

Felix finally stops moving and carefully lays us down on our sides, still connected. Not a word is uttered as we try to get our breathing under control. I feel…I feel relaxed and…happy. I am a little sore, but I would not be disappointed if he wanted to do it again. He said that I am becoming an obsession, but I fear it is me who is becoming obsessed with him.

He has repeatedly shown his heart for not only me but also the people of this kingdom. At every sign of danger, he has put himself between it and me. And when I offered him the thing I promised I never would, he accepted it as a gift, not like it was owed to him. The Prince is not what I expected, but everything I had hoped to find in this world—someone who will work with me and not shy away from my violence.

I chuckle a little at that thought. Because if anything, he has begged for it. Maybe I will finally give him what he so desperately wants.

Ijump awake, still tangled up with Nyx. I smile as the memories of being one with her resurface. She was so beautiful in everything she did. The sounds, the way she responded, and especially when she held a dagger to my throat and commanded me to take her.

I saw the way her eyes lit up as I obeyed. She enjoyed it just as much as I did. Fuck! I would crawl on my hands and knees if she asked me to. But she also blossomed into an entirely different creature when I took over and demanded things from her body that she didn’t even know were possible.

And now her blood rushes through my veins, igniting an addiction that not only makes me feel powerful enough to take on the world, and yet also has me weak and needy for the woman in my arms.

But there is something I crave more at the moment.

I kiss along her smooth, sensitive neck to her bare shoulder, nipping a little as I go. Carefully, I lay her on her back and continue kissing down her body until I reach her nipple. My tongue swirls around it a few times before I suck it deep into my mouth, rolling it until she squirms. I let it go with a loud pop and do the same thing to the other.

My cock hardens to the point of pain, but my craving is more demanding than my body. So, I continue down her stomach, licking across every scar I pass over, taking my time to enjoy the feel of her beneath me.

Her legs move, and a moan comes from deep in the back of her throat. I settle between her legs and slide my hands under her ass, prepared to devour her whole.

“Felix,” she breathes, her fingers sliding into my hair.

That is all the encouragement I need. I latch onto her, rolling my tongue over her clit, and suck hard on the bundle of nerves. She screams and fists my hair. I lift her ass, pushing her harder against my mouth as I moan from the taste of her. She is so sweet and drenched just for me.

Flattening my tongue, I drag it along the length of her, and then swirl around her clit. I do it over and over until she grabs ahold of my head, thrust upward, fucking my face. I stay where she wants me, licking every part of her while she pants and moans my name.

She is so fucking beautiful; the sight alone nearly has me coming. It takes all my strength to keep my hips still so I don’t mess in the sheets. This is how she deserves to be woken up: me worshiping her like the goddess she is.

Her thighs tense around my ears, her moans grow louder, and her grip in my hair tightens. I move my grip from her ass to her hips, holding her down as I up my pace and suck hard on her clit. She screams out my name as she comes undone beneath me. I hold tight as she squirms, trying to dislodge me. But I am not done yet. She tastes too fucking good.

“Felix! Please…it’s too much,” she pleads.

“Give me one more, Nyx,” I say between licks.

“I can’t…shit…Felix!”

Gods, I will never tire of her screaming my name. It is better than I ever imagined.

I gently scrap my teeth against her clit, and she comes apart for me once again. I lap at her, determined to drink every drop she gifts me with.

A tap comes from the window, which shouldn’t be possible. So, I quickly get up, grab my glasses, and find my nightshorts.

“What is that?” Nyx follows me and begins putting clothes on, too.

“I’m not sure.”

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