She drops her nightdress in a pool at her feet, and I take in every inch of her perfect body: the heavy swell of her breasts, nipples pink and perked, the lush dip of her hips. There isn’t a mark on her.
No one will ever touch her again.
She saunters toward me, looks at my cock, then back at my face. “What if I’ve reconsidered?”
I stroke the nape of her neck softly, just enough to leave her wanting more. “I could force you to watch me fuck one of the depraved fae of Cryptgarden. You’d love that.”
Stop or I’ll die.The memory of her voice in my mind is still so loud. The last time I was with someone other than her…
Or him.
“That would be just as painful for you as it is for me,” Rosalina says. “No one else’s body makes yours feel like mine does.”
Unfortunately, she’s right.
“Okay, Prince of Thorns,” she says, looping her arms around my shoulders. “Let’s make a deal.”
“My queen,” I purr. “Already negotiating.”
“I’ll obey your commands, but every time you give me one, I get to say, ‘I love you.’”
“A lie.” I trail my tongue along her throat. “But if imagining I’m him is what it takes to have your body, then lie all you want.”
“Deal.”
“Princess.” I press on the crown of her head. “On. Your. Knees.”
She drops to the ground and looks up at me with those bright, brown eyes. My cock twitches. Fuck, all these weeks of having her so close and not touching her have been torture. To give in now…
It’s dangerous.
But I can’t resist.
Her soft hands grip my thigh, and she runs her tongue along my shaft, teasing.
“Enough,” I growl, grabbing the back of her head and shoving my cock down her throat.
She lets out a surprised gulp before eagerly swallowing me. I give a low groan, immense pleasure coursing through my body. God, she’s so fucking good.
I pick up my tempo, roughly fucking her throat, and she matches my pace, nails digging into my thighs to hold herself steady. “Just like that,” I sigh.
My cock spears the back of her throat, and she falls back, coughing.
“Too much for you?” I ask.
She throws her wayward hair over her face and stares at me. “Iloveyou.”
I turn away from her dangerous game. I should send her away. She’s a threat to my power.
And the only way to secure my rule.
The one thing in this world that matches my fire’s need to burn, to control…is her.
How much Iwanther.
“Cas, what next?”
She says my name like a prayer.
