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He hums appreciatively and pushes up with his hips. “Fuck, it’s hot just hearing you say knot. As curious as a fledgling, aren’t you? Shall I carry you to my bed and teach you all about it?”
“No, thank you,” I whisper quickly, while that other part of me breathlessly chants,Yes, yes, yes.
“Then would you like to touch it? You’re already sitting on it.”
“We’re sitting on your throne,” I say, scandalized. There must be rules about this kind of thing.
“It’s my throne. If the future Queen of Maledin wants to touch her mate’s knot here then she shall.”
The cloak has slipped even farther from my shoulders and his eyes on my body feel intense. “Can you tell me what it’s for? What it does?”
He muses upon me for a moment. “Give me…a kiss, and I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
I gaze at Zabriel shyly. A kiss? I suppose I can give him a kiss. I might even want to give him a kiss.
I put my palms on his chest, lean in close, and press my lips to his cheekbone. His eyelashes flutter in pleasure.
“A real kiss. On my mouth.” He smiles again. “If you think it won’t debauch my throne.”
Alpha wants a kiss. Alpha wants to make me feel so, so good. Kissing Alpha will feel better than anything I’ve ever felt before.
That other me is hypnotically convincing, and so are Zabriel’s red eyes. He dips his head, his lips closer to mine and slightly parted. His chest lifting and falling against me, and he waits.
My eyes drift closed, and I raise my chin and press my open mouth to his. A true kiss. A lover’s kiss. Pleasure swan dives through my body and pools low in my belly. My hand slides up the nape of his neck, and I surrender completely.
Zabriel groans and seals his mouth firmly over mine, crushing me to him with one arm around my waist and his other hand cradling the back of my head. His tongue brushes against my lips, and I open wider for him as he thrusts it into my mouth. I moan at the swift intrusion, my nipples tingling as they brush against his chest. Zabriel growls, deeper and more animalistic than I’ve ever heard him before. His fingers drag across the nape of my neck, and the sensation floods my body to every extremity. Without thinking, I shift so that I’m straddling him with both knees hugging his hips. This is better. Now we can truly kiss.
He pulses up with his hips again and again, rubbing against a part of me in a way that feels fantastic. All the while he’s kissing me hungrily. I can’t think; I can only tangle my fingers in his hair and open my mouth to his demanding tongue. Every upward thrust of his hips sends pleasure shooting through me that’s growing in intensity. There’s something hard and swollen shifting against me.
“Do you feel that?” he asks in a deep, roughened voice. “That’s my knot, and its purpose is to give you pleasure.”
Zabriel claims my lips again. I do feel it, thicker than the rest of him, bulging against my sex through his robe and my chemise. I moan into his mouth, my knees clenching his hips tighter and tighter. Just a bit more… I want more… Something good is hovering so close.
A warm, wet sensation gushes between my thighs. My eyes pop open.
I shift on his lap and feel wetness. A lot of wetness.
What the hell is that?
Did that come from me?
I glance down at myself and realize I’m straddling Zabriel’s lap with my chemise rucked up past my knees. How on earth did I get here?
Whatever is happening right now, this is your fault, I think furiously at that other voice in my head.He growled at you and you lost your silly head.
Let Alpha see, she moans.He’ll be so happy and he’ll touch my slick.
Mywhat?
Zabriel thrusts upward again, rolling his knot against me.
“Wait, stop!” I cry.
Zabriel stops moving right away and pulls back, opening his eyes. “Sha’len?”
“This is so humiliating,” I mutter, clenching both my hands on his bare shoulders. Sometime in the last few minutes, his robe has slipped completely off him. Slick. That’s what Zabriel asked earlier.Has your slick started yet?
I don’t need to persuade you to melt for me because it’s going to happen anyway.
