Page 59 of Ruthless Royals


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“We’re finally alone,” Sebastian said, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear, dragging my attention to him. “I don’t trust Avyanna.”

“Me either,” I confessed, glad that we were on the same page. “I got a bad feeling about her.”

“Well,” he said, leaning forward. “I trust your judgment the most.”

He hesitated on his next words, and I knew he wanted to talk to me about going after Salenia again. But I couldn’t and didn’t want to hear it. Before he could speak, I brought my lips to his, brushing them softly. “No talking,” I said between kisses. “Just be with me.”

His breath was hot against my mouth, and he nodded. “Always.”

The kiss deepened, and he lifted me out of the chair and into his arms. “Do you think they’ll be back soon?”

I swallowed thickly. “I hope not.”

He ran his hands over the front of my top, grazing my nipples through the fabric as he deepened the kiss. I melted into his touch as he caressed my breasts, eliciting a moan from deep within me. Slowly, he slid a hand under my top, and I quivered, clamping my thighs together.

He brought his mouth down to my neck, whispering against my skin. “I love you.”

I pushed a gush of love into our soulmate bond, lust sizzling alongside it like flames. I pulled my top off, exposing my breasts, desperate for his touch. He stared at my chest, his dick bulging under his pants, a groan of approval reverberating in his chest.

His tongue was hot against my skin, his fingers delicately flicking my nipples as wet slicked between my legs. He swirled the tip of his tongue around one, sending electric shocks throughout my body.

I danced my fingers down, begging to satisfy the incessant throbbing in between my legs that left me aching for him to touch me all over. But he stopped me, his hand gripping my wrist.

A droplet of sweat trickled down his hard neck and onto my stomach, and I savored the sensation as his long fangs delicately grazed my breast.

His feather touches sent sparks of electricity between my legs as he sucked my nipples, and I rocked, begging to be touched down there. But he kept me on edge, refusing to slip his hand under my panties until they were soaked through.

He pressed his thumb against my clit, sending shivers dancing up my spine. I gasped as he slipped two fingers inside of me, his moan vibrating against my nipple.

“Bite me,” I begged. He flicked his tongue, then moaned, his fangs piercing into the side of my breast.

Venom coursed through my veins, and the initial pain was lost to the pleasure of riding his fingers as I rocked my hips. Then the high came, and my breasts felt icy hot, intensifying the pleasure as a mixture of venom and my blood dripped down my chest and onto my exposed stomach.

“Fuck me,” I said breathlessly, rocking harder, desperately wanting him inside of me. He licked the blood from the bite as he removed his fangs, his eyes glowing. “It’s my turn,” he whispered, gliding his fingers expertly between my folds, “to edge you.”

I squirmed against him, overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through my veins as my orgasm built. I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth, and he slowed. “Please,” I begged, but he only smirked. Each press of his fingers had me ravenous for more, rocking desperately, needing him inside of me.

Sebastian's lips blazed a trail of heat down over my breasts. He stopped at my nipples again, teasing and torturing them with his tongue until they were hard. I wanted to scream, the orgasm building again, this time hotter than before, sending sparks into my toes as if it might kill me.

He slipped his fingers out, then tugged my panties down. His hands explored the curves of my body, finding every sensitive spot, leaving pulses of pleasure behind each touch. Desire cascaded through me, growing stronger, until I was teetering on the edge of release. I stared at him, wild-eyed, as he pulled back, my body dripping with sweat. He pulled down his boxers, his erection springing free. I licked my lips as I stared at his hot, throbbing length, knowing I wouldn’t last one second once he was inside of me.

“My wife,” he declared, and pulled me onto his lap. “My soulmate.”

A jolt of energy charged through me as he lowered me onto his cock, every inch of him filling me up. My muscles tightened, then released in a wave as I clamped down, my head tilting back as I moaned loudly.

With both hands, he held me in place, stroking my back as I came over his dick. Gasping, I gripped his arms, and his hands landed on my hips.

I screamed his name, bouncing harder as a second orgasm built faster than the first. “Oh, gods!” I couldn’t repress my moan—fuck, I didn’t want to. I didn’t care who heard. I bounced faster, then harder, slamming my ass against his legs as I rode him.

“Oh fuck,” he swore, his eyes shining in surprise as he stared at my breasts, then looked at my open mouth. His dick pulsed, hot cum rushing inside of me as his vocal chords were lost to his sudden orgasm.

His nails bit into my skin as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Finally, the last shreds of the orgasm left my body, and I climbed off, my legs buckling beneath me.

Sebastian's arms encircled me. The flames in the stone fireplace roared and popped, bathing us in its warmth. I slowly opened my eyes when I heard coughing outside.

Oh gods. I quickly pulled on my clothes, and Sebastian watched me, grinning lazily. “Get dressed.”

“I want to watch you get dressed first.”

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