But I didn’t need one.
I’d heard the acceptance in her mind earlier when I’d told her my intentions. She knew what I wanted. And she was more than willing to oblige.
Standing, I picked her up and grabbed a towel, while she remained limp against me, her weight supported by one of my arms.
I haphazardly dried us off, my body too eager for me to be thorough.
It didn’t matter.
All I wanted was Ismerelda’s hot cunt wrapped around my cock.
CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
CAM
Ismerelda didn’t moveas I settled us into the bed with her back to my front.
“Mmm,” I murmured against her ear as I drew my palm up and down her side. “Your nipples are hard, my queen. I bet your pussy is still wet, too.”
I allowed my touch to slide onto her flat stomach and up to her breast. She felt so damn perfect in my palm. So full and firm.
Her little rosebud tightened even more in response to my touch, her breathing seeming to hitch as well.
I feel you coming down from your high,I whispered into her mind.Try not to move when you wake up. I want you to remain still. Quiet. Presumably asleep.
There was something forbidden about it. Something dark.
And knowing my brother was watching made it that much more appropriate.
He wanted me to be a beast. To not care about humankind. To disregard myErosita’swants and needs. So I’d pretend to do just that, all the while knowing my mate not only liked it but desired it, too.
As evidenced by the goose bumps pebbling down her arms now.
No moving, love,I repeated into her mind.Just focus on breathing.I circled one stiff peak with my finger.In and out, my queen. Yes, just like that.
Her body threatened to tense against mine, her instincts rioting inside. Yet she remained steady. Still. My perfect fucking queen.
“You’re magnificent,” I said against her neck. “I just want to drink from you all day while I fuck you over and over again.”
I bit down to draw blood while I palmed her perfect tit.
She jolted slightly, a wave of molten arousal assaulting her nerve endings.
Don’t make a sound,I warned her.We’re putting on a show, remember?
She didn’t reply. At least not with her mental voice. But I heard her moaning inside, her mind right on the precipice of consciousness.
It was intoxicating to listen to her processing the sensations burning through her body. She understood my words, could feel what I was doing to her, but wasn’t fully aware yet. Her reactions were instinctive. And soon, she’d be struggling to hold them in check. That was when the real fun would begin.
I took another pull from her vein, my palm drifting toward her belly and down to the heat between her thighs.
“So fucking wet for me,” I told her, exceptionally pleased. “Tight, too,” I added as I slid a finger inside her. “Gods, I love how you feel after you come, Ismerelda. It’s like foreplay for sex.”
Not only because I couldfeelher pleasure, but because of what it did to her pussy.
“I promised to fuck you back to awareness, didn’t I?” My palm slid from her wet heat to her hip and along her thigh. “I’m going to do just that.”
And you’re going to be silent for me,I added into her mind as I guided her leg back over mine.No screaming or moving until I give you permission.
