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I can’t wait to fuck him.
I walk toward the bed until we’re both next to it, pushing him against the frame so that he bends forward and sticks his ass out. I trace the outline of his ass with the tips of my fingers and he shudders against my touch.
“You’re a tease,” he says.
“I’m taking my time with you,” I reply. I want to do as much with him as I possibly can, explore every single soft part of his body, get to know his hard edges. “Take your pants off.”
He wastes no time following my direction, undoing the buttons at the front of his pants. I don’t want to wait anymore, I want to fuck him, but first, I need to taste him…so I drop to my knees in front of him and run my tongue along his thighs until I straighten up, getting close to his hole but never quite touching it.
He makes this delicious fucking sound from the back of his throat, something deep and masculine that stirs something in me. His very presence makes my cock throb, and when he pushes his ass toward me, I can barely hold on.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I say, my breath hot as I slide my tongue toward his hole. It’s been a long time since I’ve done this, but Shayd tastes fucking amazing, and the way he squirms under me makes it hard for me to hold on as I masturbate to the rhythm of my tongue in his ass. I watch as he slides his hand down his impressive cock, his breathing becoming ragged until his body tenses under my touch. I pull away from him, though what I want is to keep licking him until I’m literally too exhausted to move my tongue.
But my cock demands attention and my hand seems like such a waste when there’s such a perfectly gorgeous hole in front of me. “Do you want me to fuck you, Shayd?”
He stiffens at that, and the light in the room flickers above us. Something happens—I’m not sure what it is, but it seems like the electricity itself can’t cope with what we’re doing. It’s not my Gift, which I’ve spent years perfecting.
This is more primal than that. It makes him so much more fucking interesting, and I’m already dying to take a bite out of him.
I slap him softly on that beautiful, toned ass of his, and he moans as he arches his back. I line up my cock against him and press it for a second as my fingers dig into the fleshy part of his ass. He groans.
“Please,” he says, sounding so fucking needy that I really can’t make him wait any longer.
Because if he keeps sounding like this, there’s every chance I’m going to explode before I get to fuck him. I finally line myself up against his hole and I’m pushing inside of him after he backs into me. I let him take his time to get used to my length, but he’s clearly done this before, and fuck he’s so hot and soft and yielding inside that when I reach around and start to use my hand on his hard cock, I think we might both come right then and there.
And that’s when I hear the knock.
And despite everything in me that wants to tell the intruder to go away, my Gift riots inside of me.
This is Atlas. He’s distressed.
He needs me.
Even if it wasn’t just instinct; no guard would dare knock on my door if they heard me with company.
And Shayd’s perfect insides? Fuck, I guess I’m just going to have to send him away.
Fuck. “I’ll be right back, lover,” I say, slapping his ass as I pull away from him. “You might wanna get dressed.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
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ATLAS
“Get her out of there,” I murmur. “Take her back to her room.”
My guard nods at me as I hurry out of the room, back into the wide open space of the atrium. I need to get to my rooms to breathe; I can’t be around her any longer.
She’s going to kill me.
My heart pounds, my Gift roaring across my flesh and crackling against my scales. Even now, it reaches back toward her—to that room where I came so close to making myself vulnerable to her.
I’m not going to make it to my room.
I practically sprint out to the balcony, bursting through the doors and onto a view of the lake. I take a deep, steadying breath, inhaling the scent ofincarnetflowers and listening to the soft waves on the lake. I can see Joya’s glistening lights beyond, and I remind myself that I’m no longer in Solis. That this is my home city, a place where I am safe.
It’s hard to remind myself of that when I’ve been burned so, so many times.
