My voice was rough. “I’m sorry you were stuck in that hellhole for so long, Ky.”
Her eyes sparkled with unshed tears as she swallowed down the emotions cascading across her face.
Suddenly, something occurred to her as she tilted her head, looking over my expression with a bit more curiosity than sadness.
“You went back to Thaicia for the mission you found me on. Why?”
It was a fair question, because everything inside of me had rebelled against the notion.
“We rarely do things separately, the three of us,” I explained, running a hand through the silky strands of her hair. “Although I’m starting to believe there were far bigger reasons for wanting to go there. Ones that led me to you, to getting to hold you in my arms and steal you away from that darkness.”
“Dakath,” she whispered, her eyes darting down to my lips. Emotion like I’d never experienced surged through me in response.
I didn’t hesitate to sweep in, wanting to express how I felt by taking her mouth in a kiss like I had last night. A soft moan escaped her perfect lips, and she turned and straddled me, her thighs on either side of my hips. Her forwardness surprised me, but I was all for it.
My hands smoothed over her dress, moving it out of the way so I could feel her against me, a groan nearly leaving my throat. My hands traveled up her thighs as she deepened the kiss, her fingers tightening in my hair.
Before I could stop myself, the desperate need I had for her broke out, consuming me.
I quickly flipped us so that she was laying on the grass beneath me, and she let out a surprised sound as I sealed my lips to hers once again, devouring her mouth as our kiss became more passionate and eager, almost desperate. My cock was rock hard, and I ground into her as she wrapped her thighs around my hips.
“Let me taste you, Ky,” I demanded softly, pulling back from her enough to speak, my breathing a bit rough.
Her eyes widened at my request, a blush stealing over her cheeks. “My blood?”
I chuckled, nipping her bottom lip and lightly tugging, causing her to jolt. “As appealing as that sounds, what Iwantis to bury my mouth between your legs.” A whimper escaped her as my lips trailed down her jaw. “Can I do that, baby?”
I didn’t want to move too fast, but I also could feel her need, and I had wanted to put my mouth on her from the first moment I saw her. There was so much else I wanted as well, but this would be a fantastic fucking start.
“Yes,” she said, breathless. I groaned in relief, not wasting any time, desperately wanting to sink my tongue into her heat.
My hands pushed up her dress as I sat back, taking a moment to memorize the gorgeous view of her splayed beneath me like a fucking feast, her hair messy and her face flushed. Her breathing was uneven, and she was watching me with an intoxicating mix of need and curiosity, as if she had no idea what I was about to do.
Maybe she didn’t. It only motivated me to make it that much better.
“Relax your legs,” I growled, realizing they were still wrapped around me. She immediately did as I asked.Fuck, even that turned me on.I pushed her dress up further, a growl catching in my throat at the simple piece of dark cotton against her wet center. That was all that was keeping me from fucking heaven.
The scent of her arousal was driving me mad. I snapped the fabric at her hip, Kyella gasping in surprise, then did the same to the other side, pocketing her panties for later. I let out a growl at how fucking sweet she smelled with nothing covering her, my lips smoothing up the inside of her thigh as I positioned myself between her legs, my breath moving over her sensitive skin. Her hands tightened on the grass next to her hips, and I smiled at the way she was squirming already, my unintentional teasing driving her crazy.
“Dakath, please.”
“Please what?” I nipped the inside of her thigh, and she arched her hips forward, essentially offering herself to me. Such a good girl already.
“I need—” Her voice was unsure and wobbly as she faltered in her words.
I lifted my head and kept her gaze. “I know what you need, Ky. You needme. You need my mouth and tongue on your clit, and you need my fingers sinking into your wet pussy until you come on my face. Say it.”
“I need you,” she breathed out as a dark smile pulled at my lips. “I need your mouth on my pussy.”
My cock twitched at the dirty words coming out of her innocent little mouth.
“Good girl.”
I tugged her hips forward and buried my mouth against her soft, wet center.
A groan rattled out of my chest, and she cried out my name in relief. Wet nectar coated my lips as I explored her pussy, running my tongue along it before circling her clit in a pattern that had her squirming, her legs nearly closing. I let out a warning growl that had her relaxing them as I tightened my grip on her hips, trying to bury my tongue further inside of her, wanting all of her sweet taste. Wanting all of her. I began to relentlessly fuck her with my tongue, feeling how tight she was clenched as her moans reached my ears like a symphony. Switching between that and teasing her clit, I realized I could do this for-fucking-ever.
I wanted her moans of ecstasy to float through the empire. I wanted her to scream my name so they knew exactly who was bringing her pleasure.
