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She wanted him to fuck her hand? His lips parted, as his fangs lengthened. Readying to sink into the woman who should be pinned beneath him. He fought the urge to take her throat and hold her legs spread while he fucked her hard. This was what his queen craved and he would give it to her.
“Grip me harder.” Rune thrusted into her hand. “Harder with both hands.”
He bucked his hips, thrusting into her hold. Pressure built as Rune’s fangs throbbed for her.
“Cover the head with your hand.” Darkness, he was close. He groaned, feeling his cock twitch. “About to come.”
Her grip loosened. She teased his tip with one hand, while the other cupped him.
Rune bared his fangs and thrusted harder, not able to get the friction he needed.
“Is this all you’ll give me, a few minutes of thrusting?” Her hand slid down his shaft and back up, twisting her wrist at the tip. Rune cursed under his breath. “You keep saying that. What does it mean?”
“The equivalent of fuck.” Rune thrusted lightly in her grasp following her lead. “When you allow me to take you, I am going to edge you for hours.”
“Hours?” Her hands twisted over his cock.
He groaned and smiled. “I have a long history of repaying kindness.”
“Am I detecting sarcasm?” Faye tightened her grip, stroking him hard.
Rune growled, thrusting with her. The minx released him completely. Rune stilled, his heart thundering. He scented the air and turned toward her. “This arouses you. What game are we playing? Do you want to hear me beg?”
She lightly teased the tip, letting him languidly thrust against her too gentle fingers.
“What would it take to make you sweat?” She asked.
He chuckled, then groaned as she stroked him. “If you wish to see me wet, we can shower together.”
Faye gripped him hard and pressed her body against his side. He widened his stance so she could straddle his thigh.
“Kiss me,” she commanded.
Rune lowered his head and met her lips. He was easy with her, kissing her gently, waiting for her to demand more. Her tongue glided into his mouth in unhurried strokes.
Faye sighed to him between kisses, “Show me how you would want to take me. But don’t come.”
“You want me to edge myself?”
She moaned against him, licking his fang. Giving him a teasing taste of her blood.
Rune did as she commanded, losing track of how much time passed as she kissed him. Riding his thigh.
Her hold loosened as she pulled away from their kiss. “Slake yourself.”
Rune phased through the silk binding him and tore off the blindfold. He snaked his arm around her waist, dragging her against him. Darkness, he needed her. He groaned, nuzzling her neck. “Offer me your throat,” he grated.
“After I see you finish,” she said, smiling up at him.
Tell her she looks beautiful, the Ra’Voshnik insisted. Rune gazed down at her. Her eyes lit with excitement. Her skin was flushed. She was radiant. His.
Ours,the Ra’Voshnik growled.
Rune returned its growl with one of his own and said to Faye, “Then watch me come. Witness what you do to me.”
Her gaze lowered to his cock as he took hold of himself.
Rune held her close, brushing the side of his face against her hair. Breathing in her scent as he stroked harder. Falling into the rough rhythm he needed. Rune chased his pleasure. His body stiffened with a growl as he came, spending for her onto the floor.
