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I cocked my chin to the side to study her, a sense of shame overtaking me. “I swear to you, Stralia is not—and never has been—my true love. I know I wasn’t fair to you when you first arrived here,” I told her huskily. “That wasn’t your fault. You weren’t at all what I expected, and that’s a good thing, Zephy. Ironhelm is better for it—and so am I.”
Finally, Zephyrine’s face softened, but her eyes remained darker than usual, and I cupped her face tenderly to draw her closer.
“You don’t believe me?” I asked quietly. She swallowed and tried to look away, but I held her in place. “Do you?”
“This wasn’t fair to you,” she mumbled.
“What wasn’t?”
“I—me, coming here to complicate your life…” She seemed confounded as I pulled her closer, her arguments dying on her lips.
“You’re my partner now, Zephy,” I insisted. “You’re here to make my life easier, not more difficult.”
She lifted her head back and opened her mouth, presumably to protest again, but I stopped her with a kiss to the top of her head. “Shh,” I urged, pulling her fully into my arms. “Whatever doubts you’re having are unfounded. You’re going to make an amazing queen.”
The feel of her tiny form against mine sent a surge of heat through my body, a burst of heat through my cock. Slowly, she melted against me, her vulnerability arousing me more as I identified each curve of her body. I felt as though I recognized them all already, the lines of her body so familiar and yet exciting simultaneously.
She didn’t resist me in the slightest, pulling her head back to allow my mouth to touch hers, the kiss beginning slowly and softly at first, her eyes closing. A small sigh fell from her lips, the hotness of her breath fueling my desire. The memories of every one of her moans and cries suddenly flooded my mind, and I needed to possess her right then and there.
Without warning, I seized her shoulders, dancing her back against the wall of her suite, my embrace growing more heated. At first, she didn’t respond, the surprise of my action catching her off-guard, but when I snaked my arm down around her ass, yanking her small waist toward me, she instantly pushed back against me, as ready as I was.
You couldn’t let me go any more than I could let you go,I thought, my tongue touching hers, our mouths crushing together.
Pulling back slightly, I rubbed my face against her, inhaling her succulent scent, the sweetness of her lips lingering on mine as I found her ears. She liked this, I knew, and as my free hand rubbed over the front of her breast, my nose felt the burst of gooseflesh around her neck.
Small pants of pleasure fell from Zephy’s mouth when I worked the buttons of her dress, freeing her body of the garment, my mouth still working at the flesh of her neck and ears.
Holy shit. She wasn’t wearing panties.
One hand remained on her bottom, the other locating the cleft between her legs, and Zephy moaned happily. Unsurprisingly, she was already wet and ready for me.
Propping her harder against the wall, massaging her ass, I traveled along her collarbone, my fingers still teasing her center. Zephy gasped aloud, a cry following when I inserted a finger inside her. My thumb toyed with her throbbing nub.
“Oh, Cade…” she groaned.
“What is it, My Queen?” I rasped without stopping. “What would you like?”
She didn’t answer, so I didn’t stop, my digits working furiously until her knees buckled against me, her body quivering, but I held her in place. Her arms encircled me for balance, and her climax spilled over my hands.
“Good girl,” I whispered, slowly withdrawing my hands to unfasten my pants.
She released my neck, her hands falling on my waist, eyes gleaming in a haze as my pants fell to the floor. She bit on her lower lip and stared down at my tumescent shaft, her tongue jutting out as if she wanted to taste it, but I placed her hand on me instead.
My hips rocked against her, our bodies falling into an even rhythm as she stroked me, a low, guttural sound emanating from the back of my throat. I buried my face in her shoulder, forcing myself not to release, not like that. My hand again slid into her center, and Zephy yelped with pleasure.
Her fingers curled more tightly around my cock, and my movements grew more frenzied, making my climax inevitable. My own breaths escaped unevenly, and I freed myself, staring at her as she again took in my massive erection, licking her lips suggestively. She wanted to taste me—it was written all over her face, but that was for another time.
Right now, I needed to take her in the worst way—before it was too late. There would be plenty of time for us to try new things later.
I added one more finger inside her, and Zephy cried out. “Please, take me,” she begged, her eyes pleading. “Stop teasing me. I need you inside me.”
I nodded slowly, kissing her lips sweetly. “Your wish is my command.”
I thrust two more times into her, certain I could coax another orgasm from her, but when she didn’t come for me, I pulled my hand back, spinning her around to face the wall.
Her hands splayed over the surface, dark hair spilling along her naked back as I spread her apart. She peered at me in shock over her shoulder, eyes wide and partially afraid, but I leaned forward to kiss her again.
“You can trust me, Zephy,” I growled.
