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Make love? I froze. That wasn’t part of the deal. The Oracle said I should fuck her, and fuck her I planned to do. To me, making love was something more. It meant tenderness and caring. Commitment, not the meaningless rut in the hay I’d always indulged in in the past. I wasn’t ready for that.
My cock was shouting for action; my queen was begging for my attention. I banished every misgiving, every doubt from my head. Captured her mouth in a passionate kiss.
I slid the head in – and met resistance. Oh Goddess. Was my queen still a virgin?
Chapter Ten
Melisandre
I panicked. It was sobig. And it hurt!
His mouth muffled my scream.
Until that moment, it was incredible. Exciting. Just like in my dreams, only better. I didn’t expect the stab of pain. I couldn’t speak, so I tried to squeeze my legs together. Stop him.
He didn’t move, but he didn’t pull away either. He just kept kissing me. Seducing me with that wicked tongue of his. My fear slowly disappeared as my body melted into his.
Before long, I was caught up in the dance again, no longer a novice. I swirled the tip of my tongue around his, and a tremor shot through me. He answered by rocking his pelvis against mine, bringing the tiny bud nestled between my thighs to life. I rocked back, and it throbbed. The last twinges of pain disappeared, along with every thought in my head.
I realize now how fortunate I was to have such a skilled lover for my first time because, instead of thrusting in, he backed away. Withdrew his penis. His lips left mine and began a slow journey down my body. Nibbling at my neck first, sending a shiver through me. He moved down, caressing my breast. Rolling the puckered nipple between his finger and thumb then drawing it into his mouth and sucking, sending a wild rush flowing through me all the way to my throbbing clit.
I let out a shocked cry, and he transferred his attention to my other breast. Licking all around then pinching and sucking on the nipple until it was swollen and so tender I didn’t think I could bear it a moment longer.
I reached down to pull his head away, but he slid lower, kissing his way down my stomach. Dear heaven, did he mean to put his mouththere?
At first, he ran his tongue up the inside of my thigh. So wet. So hot. So tantalizing. A wild hunger poured through me, a nameless need I’d never felt before. When his tongue finally probed the entrance to my pussy, I was trembling all over.
But he was just beginning. He explored the folds of my womanhood then touched the tip of his tongue to my little clit. I moaned, and he circled it. Delicately.
Oh Goddess! I’d rubbed myself there alone in my bed at night, but my own moves seemed clumsy by comparison.
Drayke took his time, tempting me, teasing me. First licking up and down then flicking his tongue back and forth over the swollen bud. Making me want more. Taking me higher than I’d ever been before. When he finally fastened his lips over it and sucked, I exploded. My pussy spasmed as wave after wave poured over me.
I was still shuddering, my pussy dripping, aching with a need for which I had no name, when he poised his body between my legs again and thrust his cock in. Pain melded with pleasure. Once again, he stifled my scream with a kiss. This time I kissed him back. Frantically.
He started rocking gently, rubbing against my swollen clit. I found myself moving with him, and soon the pain disappeared. Only the pleasure remained. He led me slowly, allowing my hunger to build. Giving me an inch at a time then drawing back.
By the time he’d slid his cock in to the hilt, I was lost. The world ceased to exist. The only thing left was his huge hard cock and my hot wet pussy and the wild thrills coursing through me. I met his thrusts eagerly, shuddering as the wave built again. When the crest finally poured over me, I clung to him as though I’d be swept away.
He tensed, then his cock began pulsing. He gave one last thrust, burying himself to the balls, and I felt the heat of his seed filling me.
Chapter Eleven
Melisandre
I lay in his arms, spent. Every nerve ending in my body thrummed.
He brought me down so sweetly. Holding me close. Stroking my hair, kissing my forehead, my cheek.
Finally, I stirred. “Is it always so…” I stopped, unsure how to describe what I was feeling. There’d been a maelstrom brewing inside me. Wild and thrilling, yet frightening in its intensity.
“So exciting? So intoxicating?”
“Yes, and …and more.”
He tilted my head up, kissed my lips. “No, my lady, not always. Only when you’re with someone very special.” He kissed me again. “It was very special for me. Thank you for granting me the gift of your virginity.”
Those words shocked me back to reality. I lowered my eyes and ducked my head, embarrassed. Dear heaven, what had I done? Given myself to a naked stranger who’d climbed up my balcony and invaded my bedchamber. I was no better than a prostitute. No, worse. For a prostitute, it would have been a business transaction. She’d have come away with a handful of coins, while I had nothing to show for it but bloodstained sheets I’d have to hide from my lady’s maid or risk the entire kingdom knowing I’d been violated.
