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“Please, let me finish.” Faye gripped the front of his throat, adding, “Stop teasing me.”
He pulled her in tighter, his mouth settling on the side of her neck. “Offer me your throat.”
Faye wrapped her arms around him, tangling her hands in his hair as she turned her head to the side. Baring the column of her throat for him. Rune’s fangs sank deep as pleasure seared her, snapping the tension he built and strummed. Ecstasy seized her, paralyzing her as wave after wave crashed over her.
When her senses returned to her, she clutched him close. Her long black hair clung to her sweat-slick body. Faye squirmed against him, needing him to fill and stretch her with his cock instead of the feigned sensations his fangs mimicked.
“I want you inside me,” Faye breathed, stroking his hair while he drank from her.
The hand on her ass slipped lower until his fingers found her wet folds. Faye arched her back, lifting her hips. Greedy for his touch. He slid two fingers over her opening, applying a slight pressure as he slipped back and forth over top, not entering her.
“Please, you won’t hurt me. I need you,” Faye cried, desperate to have him inside her.
“My queen is quite impatient,” Rune said between slow draws over his bite.
Faye leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder as he eased a finger into her in short strokes. Withdrawing, then pressing deeper.
“Move against my hand. I fear hurting you.” Rune said before drinking from her once more.
His digit was larger than hers, reaching further than his tongue. Faye closed her eyes holding him tighter. Breathing in his scent of amber and sandalwood as she tentatively rolled her hips. His touch sliding in and out of her rekindled her need.
She rocked back on his hand in time with pleasure that seated deep within her and its slow withdraw as Rune drank. Faye surrendered to the feel of him. Quickening her pace, riding his hand with abandon as she ground against his cock.
Faye cried out breathless against Rune’s neck as she came. Rune held her through her pleasure, and she collapsed against him. Spent and euphoric.
Rune lowered her onto the bed, trailing kisses down her body. He lingered at her breasts, teasing the hardened tips until she writhed beneath him.
Faye propped herself up on her forearms and glanced down at him as he moved lower. “What are you doing?”
Her vampire gave a low laugh while he settled between her spread legs. “Did you truly think I was done with you?”
Chapter sixty-one
Fayecrossedherlegin front of him, running her shin across his chest. Rune kissed her silken flesh a last time, chuckling as she pushed him away. He rose from his knees, wiping his hand over his mouth. His night breeze curled on her side, flushed, and short of breath. Her lightning-streaked midnight eyes glazed with pleasure.
Male pride filled him. He eased her into a handful of gentle orgasms. He craved the sounds of her soft cries and moans, but he’d exhausted his queen. The Ra’Voshnik purred through his mind content. They’d agreed not to disturb the other while they were with their queen.
Until she wants both of us,it reminded him.
Unlikely, though, if his queen desired it, he would bend to her will. Rune collected Faye in his arms and tucked her under the blankets. Her nails bit into his waist as she looked up at him. “Lie down with me.”
Rune moved her to the middle of the bed and slipped under the blankets beside her.
She curled up to him as she had during their dreams. Her head resting on his chest, and he absently ran his fingers through her hair.
“I want to ask you a question.” Faye didn’t look up at him, her fingertips tracing the muscles down his side.
Rune remained silent, listening.
“Why do you let me do these things to you?” Her voice was quieter. Hesitant.
He grinned and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “You need to become acquainted with yourself before you can learn another. This is what you need, and I am honored to give it to you.”
She traced circles over his chest, seemingly mulling over his words. “But you’re the Shadow Prince. You rule Hell. It doesn’t upset you?”
A chuckle escaped his lips and Faye braced herself up on his chest to glare at him. “I believe you feel more for me than you are willing to admit,” he purred
She settled back against his chest with a huff, “Keep dreaming fang face.”
