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My feet hit the ground as we reached the wall, and he spun me around until my breasts kissed the wood. My cheek pressed against it, and Kierden lifted one of my hands up above my head, followed by the other.
“Leave them there,” he commanded.
“Okay, I—” The words died in my throat when he grabbed me by the thighs, opening me up before he slammed into me.
I choked on air and pleasure, my breasts smashed against the wood as he slammed into me again and again. His fingers dug into my thighs, and the need inside me built much slower, but itdidbuild.
“After a female has given him permission, a male fae takes what he wants, when he wants it,” Kierden said into my ear. “If a female needs more, she demands it.”
“How?” I gasped.
“Commands.Slower.Harder.Touch my clit.Don’t climax until I have.Fill me with ice.Stop for a moment.”
“Slower,” I breathed.
“Louder, Nissa. You’re the queen; act like it.”
The title he’d given me didn’t process at all.
“Slower, Kierden,” I snarled at him.
“Perfect,” he growled back, slowing his strokes immediately.
I groaned as he bottomed out inside me.
Even after following my command, he was driving into me harder and faster than he had on the bed. It wasn’t better, but it was still incredible—just different.
His breathing was more ragged, his hands rougher on my skin as he grabbed my breasts, hips, and ass whenever he wanted.
“Touch my clit,” I ordered him breathlessly.
He ignored me, so I repeated it louder, commanding him again.
He didn’t hesitate to give me what I’d wanted, his fingers working me as he slammed home.
The pleasure hit me, and I shattered on his cock even harder than before. A scream tore through my lungs at the fierce intensity of it, and Kierden snarled as he lost control with me.
“Veil,” I moaned, collapsing against his chest. “You should never hold back again. I did like it slower too, though. It was more emotional, in a way. So maybe holding back isn’t the worst.”
“Noted,” he rumbled against my back, his hands moving slowly over my breasts. “And I agree.”
I huffed a sigh. “I am so damn exhausted.”
“I should let you sleep,” Kierden agreed. He started lifting me off his cock, but I protested immediately.
“I’m not ready.”
“Good; I want you to fall asleep with me buried inside you.” He carried me into the bathroom and grabbed a towel, then dampened it as he slid me off his cock. When he set me on my ultra-wobbly legs, kneeling in front of me, I stared down at him. He gently cleaned me off, then leaned in and kissed my clit like he just couldn’t help it.
And then he buried a few fingers inside me, like he couldn’t help that either.
A laugh escaped me. “Kierden.”
“Stop looking and smelling so damn good, and maybe I won’t need to touch you so much,” he grumbled at me, withdrawing his fingers and licking them clean.
If I wasn’t so exhausted, the sight would’ve turned me on.
Kierden stood back up when I was clean, lifting me off the ground. After a stop in the closet for one of his old shirts—which he tugged over my head himself—he carried me back to the bed.
