I sat on the ledge as I reached it, reading the desire from her eyes, words no longer needed.
However, that didn’t stop me from saying, “You’d better do more than taste me, Goddess. I want you to make me feel the stars.”
“So demanding for a king,” she mused, her hands on my thighs as she stepped between them to kiss me again.
This time it was softer, more of a tease than a proper embrace.
“That’s what kings do naturally, Goddess. We demand. And everyone else bows.”
“Except me,” she whispered.
“Except you,” I agreed.
She smiled against my mouth, then kissed my jaw and started licking a path down my body.
She didn’t move quickly. She explored instead, her lips going to my pecs before venturing up to my shoulder and down my arm.
Her tongue traced my House tattoo, her eyes studying the golden sword dipped in blood.
She paused at the crown etched into the handle, then followed the chain link and blood drops to my palm.
Where she nibbled my flesh before taking one of my fingers into her mouth.
And sucking.
“Such a seductive moon nymph,” I said, my hands grasping the edge of the pool beneath me and nearly cracking the marble tile in my grip.
“Goddess,” she corrected.
“My fated queen,” I countered.
Her irises glittered with approval as she kissed her way back up my arm and to my pec again. Only this time, she continued her path downward to the fine line of hair along my lower abdomen.
I released the edge of the pool to thread my fingers through her silky, wet hair. Her golden eyes flicked up to mine, a taunting smile in their depths as she moved lower. “I’m going to really lick you now,” she said against the head of my cock.
My blood heated as she followed through on that promise, her velvety tongue driving me to madness with a single stroke. “You’re killing me, Goddess.”
“And yet, I’ve only just begun.” Her lips whispered across my skin, memorizing my length and teasing my instincts.
I wanted to take charge, tell her how to please me, make herswallow.
But I didn’t want to end this game too soon.
She wanted to master me, and I wanted to let her try.Try and succeed, I marveled, groaning as she finally wrapped her mouth around me.So wet and perfect.Just the right amount of suction.
And those eyes.Fuck me,those eyes…
She hadn’t stopped watching me, her irises flaring with power.
This gorgeous creature was kneeling for me in her own way while ensuring I understood that we were still equals.
This was a gift.
And a stamina test she seemed hell-bent on passing. Something she proved by taking me deeper until I nudged the back of her throat.
“This visual of you is going to grace my dreams for eternity,” I told her, my throat dry and making my voice rasp at the end.
She hummed in approval, her irises flashing.
