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Breathless and panting, she arched her hips against his. He gathered her skirts in his fist and wrenched them up around her hips. With deft and practiced movements, he freed himself from his hose and drove his cock into her.
Ruby gasped and dug her fingernails into his shoulders.
“Saints, Ruby. Being inside you is nothing short of pure bliss.” He groaned and thrust deeper. His eyes drifted closed for a brief moment before he locked his stormy gaze with hers. “’Tis the closest I shall come to heaven’s gates. Being buried in your sweet quim, your cries sound like angel song to my wicked heart.”
She wrapped her legs around him and held him close. “Such lovely words of seduction will earn you no reprieve. Perhaps I should put your silver tongue to better use.”
“I relish the opportunity, my queen.” He withdrew and drove deep. “But first, I shall fuck you until I milk every last drop of pleasure from your body leaving you sated. Then I will feast on you until your juices coat my face and you come on my tongue.”
“My wicked king.” Ruby pulled him close. Her kiss desperate and demanding as he moved inside her. There was nothing sweet and timid about their lovemaking.
Crispin’s hips slammed into hers hard, pushing her deep into the linens covering the bed. He cursed the fabric of her gown as he shifted. Withdrawing long enough to remove the damned garment, Crispin ripped the fabric from her body and buried himself inside her.
The harsh fabric of his clothes chafed against her sensitized skin. Naked beneath him, Ruby reveled in his loss of control. She drove him to this point of pure lust-filled desperation. Her fingers tugged at her nipples with each stroke of his hips.
His eyes darkened at the sight. He took her wrists in his hands and pinned them to the bed.
“This night your pleasure belongs to me. I will take it at my leisure.” He growled and kissed her. Then he laved the hard peaks with his tongue. The motion of his hips and his mouth falling in tandem, driving her pleasure to an unimaginable height. Her climax hovered out of reach. Crispin knew exactly how to push her to the edge but not allow her to fall into the pleasurable abyss.
“Have mercy,” Ruby pleaded. Her body writhed beneath him. The abrasion of his clothes against her naked skin only intensified the sensations. As much as she longed for the feel of his bare skin against hers, she reveled in the contrast. He would take her as he wished. Mercy be damned.
“Trust me, sweeting. I will give you everything you deserve and beyond.” His wicked grin filled her hazed vision.
Ruby bucked her hips against him when his rocked perfectly against her sensitive cleft. Her thoughts swirled into a massive cyclone spinning out of control in the midst of the sea. All her focus remained centered on Crispin and the spell he wove around her body.
Without warning, Crispin rolled onto his back, pulling her with him until she straddled his hips. Naked astride her fully clothed king, Ruby glared down at him.
“Take what you want, my queen.” He licked his lips before drawing the lower between his teeth and moaning as she rocked her hips taking him deeper. “Use me as you wish. Take your pleasure. Deny me mine, if that is what you desire.” The mischievous glint in his eyes lit a fire in her belly.
She braced her hands against his clothed chest. Her fingers slid against the velvet fabric with every movement. He thrust up to meet her, driving his body to brush the sensitive nub hidden between her folds.
Ruby tilted her head back and reveled in the power of her position. She rode him deep and hard. Their mingled moans echoed off the stone walls.
“Aye, sweeting. Louder. Let me hear your cries of pleasure.” He encouraged her with his words while his hands on her hips kept her steady. Her movements grew more frenzied as she chased her release. “Perfection. Absolute perfection. How glorious you look riding my cock.”
His filthy words increased the need building within her. She craved more and tipped her head back and the remaining restraint dissipated. Her cries ripped free from her chest.
Crispin’s fingers pressed against the folds of her sex, sending her body into a spasm. The climax rushed through her like a raging river bursting from the mountains in the spring. Ruby fisted her hands in his doublet and collapsed against his chest.
The waves of pleasure washed over her making her tremble in his embrace. He stroked her shoulder and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead.
“Reminds me of that first night in the stables.” He chuckled.
Ruby leaned back, searching his face. “Well, without the leather bindings.”
“And if I remember correctly, you left me wanting.” He grinned. “This time I am quite satisfied.”
With a shake of her head, Ruby laughed. “Still insufferable.”
He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and drew her close for a lingering kiss. “And yet you still love me.”
“Saints above help me, but I do. ’Tis an indisputable truth.” Ruby melted against him.
They lay silent for a while until Ruby rose and gathered the ruined gown from the floor.
“What am I to wear to the feast now?” She held up the ruined garment with a pout.
Crispin propped himself on his side. His hungry gaze slid over her naked form, and she shivered at the bold lust in his eyes even after their ardent lovemaking.
