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et trail of his tongue at the globe of her ass. He brushed her hair from her hips, and stung her flesh with soft, sensuous nips to her mid-back. Oh.
He tugged, and she stumbled into his lap.
Reaching around her hip, he raised her leg and draped it over his knee. She felt vulnerable and exposed when he repeated the motion with her other foot so that she sat on his thighs, splayed wide.
“You tempt me when no other has done so in months.”
The deep rasp of his voice sent pleasure through her.
“So I do have a use.”
“Distraction?”
Tehdra heard the unspoken danger. “More like appeasement.”
He shifted her tresses on her back, and she tensed. The thick, silky length hid her Cerja, and if he were to drape her hair over her shoulder, she would have no explanation. She relaxed slightly when he simply sifted the curtain of strands through his long fingers.
He tightened his arm around her waist and jerked, flushing her back to his chest.
“Let’s see how sensual you are.”
Tehdra moaned at the rough murmur at her nape.
Slight sweat slicked her skin from the heat that leapt from his palm as he cupped her breast with gentle pressure. She arched into his touch, and he rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefingers. Tehdra sighed at the exquisite pleasure. Arousal flared to life within her, her pussy slicked with moisture, her breasts swelling in desire.
He trailed a finger down her stomach, where he lightly skimmed her slit.
Tehdra tensed in anticipation. He slowly stroked one hand down her stomach, and skipping her aching sex, caressed her thighs. Each time he came close to her core, she tensed, and he retreated. He did it over and over until she started to subtly writhe in his lap.
“Touch me,” she demanded, need shivering through her, and the flesh between her legs started to throb.
He chuckled, smoothing his hand between her legs and cupping her with firm pressure. She hissed, pleasure licking at her skin as he ground the heel of his palm above her nub. Her clitoris was swollen, so large and sensitive she gasped as he circled it, then pinched.
He ran two fingers through her damp heat. Tehdra jolted and her heart hammered. He glided them over her folds and lightly pinched the pulsing nub before sliding his fingers down to rim her entrance. Sweat glistened on her skin as he slightly heated the fingers caressing her core.
He pushed the two long thick fingers inside of her, and Tehdra gasped at the sharp sting.
“You are untried.”
His tone was curious…mayhap even puzzled. What had he expected?
She dazedly peered down at the hands between her splayed legs. The darkness of his skin against her pale body was utterly shocking and arousing. He pushed the two fingers deeper, then withdrew and thrust in again, slowly, but with no hesitation. She felt burned, stretched and deliciously impaled. She wanted more…and the hunger without her beast froze her. How could she hope to retain control if he made her crave like this?
Tehdra instinctively clutched his hand to stop the onslaught of confusion.
The king stilled, and her muscles subtly coiled in deadly awareness.
“Remove your hand.”
Something dark shifted inside her at the utter coldness of his voice. She willed herself to drop her hand and not respond.
“Why did you stop my movements?”
Tehdra opted for honesty. “I did not like what I was feeling.”
“Are you here to be my hari?” he asked with soft menace.
“Yes.”
