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“First lesson.”
He spread his thighs wider.
A soft hiss escaped her lips as he pinched her nipples, his touch almost cruel. “You are mine to do with as I please. You are a hari in my kingdom. Your purpose is to always please me.” He cupped her core possessively, and then with a twist of his wrist, seated three fingers deep inside her.
“I can do anything I wish with you,” he said as he worked her leisurely but hard.
The sting heightened, and she hated the raw punch of arousal that ripped through her core and travelled to her nipples hardening them until they ached just short of pain.
She felt when the sun dipped, and a hiss of malevolence sang in her blood as her demon beast stirred.
Mine.
With ruthless will, she reinforced her psychic shield. The beast buried inside her was a creature of blood and rage, and while she sometimes utilized the brutal and powerful chakra, if she allowed too much connection while in Nuria, it would wrench control from her, in order to claim the king.
Ajali nipped her neck, and dragged his fingers through the alarming slickness he’d created. Raw heat simmered in her belly, and his roughness made her want more.
“Ajali,” she moaned his name raggedly. She was drawn to fire, and entertained the thought to resist and launch herself from his lap. But she ruthlessly held herself still. If not, all her plans and deception would be for naught, and she would have failed her mission, and her personal oath to serve her king until she had atoned for Vlad’s treachery. No, she lied to herself. She remained in his lap because every part of her cried out that she sat in her mate’s arms, and she may never be this close and intimate with him again.
He ran soaking fingers over her clit. Lightning streaks of pleasure whipped through her. Wetness rushed from her as his movements became firmer. His thumb flicked out and glided over her nub with pressure. Her nipples strained, and her mind rushed to keep up with the sudden switch from erotic pain to exquisite pleasure. Desire spiked and her body vibrated from the hotness of her arousal.
His hands bunched roughly in her hair and tilted her head. Their gazes held. His eyes glowed wicked, his expression filled with sensuality, with lust. His chest and arms, carved with muscle, held her close, and hard, sensual lips descend on hers, kissing her with hunger.
Her first kiss.
Tehdra instinctively parted her lips, and when his tongue searched for hers, she tentatively met his. Never had Tehdra imagined a meeting of lips could be filled with such pure carnality. Pleasure torpedoed through her like molten lava. His taste and fragrance, a heady combination, left her giddy as his mouth seduced hers with exquisite thoroughness. His flavor, dark and rich, exploded over her tongue, and Tehdra came alive in his arms with soft, untapped hunger.
He drew his mouth from hers and chuckled as her hips started to writhe in rhythm to the fingers he thrust into her. “You are going to clasp my cock like a vise,” he promised, kissing her between the words he whispered. The timbre of his voice was raw and heated.
She clenched on his fingers.
“Perfect,” he praised, and then claimed a hungrier kiss, before trailing his lips lower. He sank his teeth into the side of her neck. The rough action sent a bolt of lust to her core, causing her to pulse and clench.
He smacked her wet core, and a jolt of shock shivered through her body. He slapped lightly at her clitoris with each descent of his hand. She shivered on his lap, and on the fifth slap a bolt of lust speared her like lightning. Everything in Tehdra melted. Ecstasy claimed her, and she could do nothing but ride out its wave. Her skin glistened with the sweat that ran in rivulets to tangle with her mane of hair. She could say with certainty her mission was compromised. Even without her beast, the man had her thoughts muddled.
He was wonderfully dangerous
***
Ajali’s heart struck like a damned war drum in his chest. What had just happened? He sucked in a sharp breath. In his entire sexual life his own control had never been so tempted. He cursed. Tehdra twisted in his lap and faced him. He had been immune to such visceral lust over the years, and in the dark of the night, sometimes he’d allowed his mind to touch on the possibility of having some personal emotions except for the desire to save his kingdom. He’d always banished the need. Now…this. He glanced at his surprising temptation. A blush highlighted her pale skin, and her eyes were heavy-lidded with arousal and what looked like shock.
She was untutored.
His intention had been to test the truth of her words, and he filed away the knowledge that she had lied. Was it only to elevate her family that would urge her to do something so reckless? What he’d not expected was the swiftness of which she’d made him lose control.
He was hard and straining against his trousers. Everything in him wished that she was not a virgin. Even with oil and her arousal easing his way, it would be difficult to get his cock inside of her. The raw need that pulsed through him demanded he take someone more experienced.
He removed his fingers circling her tightness. She followed his movement with her eyes as he raised his hand and licked her essence from him. He smiled when a hot stain bloomed across her cheeks.
He would keep her, purge her from his system, and then return her to her village with enough wealth to keep her family happy for a lifetime. He could not retain her for long as she had no fighting skill. Tehdra would be a liability that he had no time to handle…and he did not like the ease in which she threatened his restrain. Even now, he would waste time and resources to retain trainers to take her through the basics of fighting, to give her a chance in the event of an attack. He would have his sister undertake her training.
The door flew open, and he snapped his head up as Bastien and Uriah strode in with Lady Sascha dogging his steps. Tehdra tensed, and a flush covered her entire body. He ran his hands down her torso and cupped her pussy, arching a brow. She narrowed her eyes in warning. Interesting. Still, Ajali tugged a coverlet from the nearby sofa, and draped it over her, hiding most of her body.
Ajali did not think she comprehended what being a hari meant. She seemed ignorant of what was required, and he clearly saw her need to cover herself more securely as Bastien, Uriah and Lady Sascha enter the room further. If it was his pleasure, he could give her to Bastien or any high ranking official that visited his castle for the night. Ajali’s women served every desire that he had; they all understood this before entering his domain.
Jus
t who was Tehdra? Suddenly, it became even more imperative that he kept her close until he unearthed the anomaly of her. She did not belong…therefore, she was dangerous. For the second time since encountering her, warning stirred in his gut.
