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ChapterTwenty-Four

The maddening thrum of Vori’s heartbeat in her ears mixed with the rush of the hot spring in a deafening roar.She wouldn’t be able to hear anyone coming up on them, who might find them.Goblin speed meant the others could be here any second.

The thrill that possibility sent through her had her sucking in a breath.She hadn’t covered the royal etiquette of sex, but getting caught with her consort going down on her in the woods had to be breaking some rule.

“I was supposed to be seducing you, stealing you the goblin way.”Her words came out breathy and halfhearted.She couldn’t protest something she wanted so damn much.The slick humidity against her skin and the chill of almost-night air were nothing compared to Perry’s hot breath against her and the heat coursing through her.

“I’m thoroughly seduced, but you’re still talking, which means I have more work to do.What happens if I…?”He bit her thigh softly and pushed two fingers into her.

“Yes,” she hissed and bucked against him.

“Let’s see what other sounds I can get you to make.”

She melted into the sensations, her focus on where she ached for him, where he soothed before taunting and teasing and taking.Desire stole all thought except more, now, andyes.Sex here at the spring with Perry was all the naughty, wicked fun she’d craved.

She was so close to coming because he was that good.“Perry, don’t stop, more, harder, now, now.”Or at least she thought she’d said some of those words in the desperate tongue-tied babble that escaped her mouth.An ember of need sparked inside her and caught fire.

He did something with his mouth and fingers, and the need built higher and higher.The pressure was too intense with nowhere to release.It ripped through her.She shattered on a scream, the sound muffled against his hand pressed to her mouth.

“Can’t have you bringing the guards before I make you come again.”He brushed his lips along her neck, a tender touch so different from the way he’d devoured her moments before.She sagged against him, the orgasm having stolen her strength and making her muscles feel as liquid as the springs.This was what ecstasy and bliss felt like, mindless pleasure spinning and swirling through her—sticky and heavy and divine.

He caught her around the waist and turned them, the movement hidden by kisses trailing along her ear, her jaw—every inch burning a hot path.“On top easier for you with the shoulder?”

She fought to clear the mental fog.“What?”Nope, all her brain cells were still occupied with post-climax euphoria.

He stripped her gown to her ankles as if she weighed nothing.“I’ve been thinking about you on top, in full control since the moment we met that Halloween.Straddling me.Riding me.Making me crazier for you with every wiggle.Come here.”He pulled her into his lap.

“Oh.”Because that’s all she could manage right now.Single syllables.He’d promised that he would be inside her.After he tasted her.After she came apart.A man of his word.By the powers, if he was half as skilled with his cock as with his mouth, she wasn’t going to be capable of coherent thoughts for hours.She couldn’t wait.

He curved his lips into one of his charm-his-way-into-anything grins.“Yes, this should work.”He sounded so damned pleased with himself.Two could play at the seduction game.She wrapped her fingers around his erection, and he groaned.“Unless you kill me first.”

The man was all muscle and heat.The slim consort band that branded him as hers glistened gold against the strong column of his throat.His broad chest and biceps and those killer forearms had been marked by the witches, but they hadn’t broken him.Battle wounds.Her consort had been through hell and endured it.Together, they would be able to heal each other and this realm.The certainty of it had her tightening her hold on him.

He grabbed her bare bottom.“If you keep doing that, this will be over before we’ve started.”His words sounded as if his vocal cords had been dragged across goblin glass.Rough, ragged, and capable of out-of-this-world magic.

She rocked against him, testing his theory.

White sparks shot up his arms, and he snatched his hands back.“By the powers, not now.”

“Yes, now.”She couldn’t wait to have this man inside her, his powers thrumming through her.The uncertainty in his gaze pissed her off.“You say you like all of me?”

“Yes.”Air hissed between his teeth.He wanted her.There was no doubt, no denial.Not with the raw desire stamped on his face.

“I want all of you.”She kissed him.Not a kind or pitying kiss.A take-no-prisoners, conquering-queen crushing kiss.

He made a sound against her mouth, a rough pleading.It called to something deep and primitive in her.She couldn’t wait any longer.Judging by the fervor of his kisses, neither could he.Still, she needed to be sure.Royal life.Forever in a goblin realm.Babies.

“Tell me what you want.”If she had to, she could finish him another way, take him in her hands or her mouth, swallow him down.Both of them orgasming would be enough.

“You.”

“How?”

“However you’ll have me.”His rough voice scratched and scraped over the lust-soaked syllables.“But please, by the powers, do it soon.”

She slid onto his erection, slowly, letting her body and gravity work together to sink inch by inch.Until he was buried balls deep inside her.His gaze locked on hers.The intimacy of the connection overwhelmed her.

She lifted up, only to slide again with a sultry slowness that had her control slipping.No, she couldn’t lose control while she was in a position to hurt him.Not in any form.She wouldn’t.Not with Perry.She shut her eyes, trying to break the hold he had on her.Anything to keep from spiraling.The first orgasm had been consuming, but this…whatever was coiling in her now might break them both if she couldn’t rein it in.

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