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Chapter Eighteen

Nikkos

After a thorough roundof lovemaking, Shiri and I laid on soft carpet beside the fire. The balcony doors were open, the gossamer curtains billowing in the breeze. It was then I noticed the sun was beginning to set. Time passed too quickly today, and I hadn’t even finished loving my beautiful mate. She rested her back against my chest while I wrapped her nude body in my wings. I rubbed her shoulders, channeling just enough of my mage fire to gently warm her skin. Exhausted from his long flight, Blaze slept in the bed. He’d only lasted one round with Shiri. He slept so hard, I didn’t think a troll invasion could wake him. That was fine by me. I loved having my beautiful mate to myself.

“Mm. I like that,” she said with a groan, her head lolling against my chest.

“Good,” I whispered in her ear. “I want to learn everything you like.”

A soft gasp escaped her when my wings gently caressed her breasts before moving lower, brushing across her belly and then tickling her thighs.

“And I want to learn what you like,” she cooed, spreading her legs for me.

I nibbled her ear. “There is one thing I like.”

She blinked up at me, her nipples pebbling when I tickled her breasts again. “What?”

I delicately traced her lower lip. “It involves your pretty mouth.”

“Oh.” She rolled in my arms, resting her palms against my chest. “Would you like me to try it now?”

I leaned back against the carpet, my erection jutting toward her like a spear. “If you insist.”

She flashed a seductive smile before bending over me. I hissed when she licked the tip of my erection. Then I swore when a knock sounded on the door.

Gasping, she straddled me while I wrapped her up in my wings.

Drae pushed open the door, poking his head inside. “Hey, I’m sorry to interrupt your honeymoon again”—there was no mistaking the note of bitterness in his tone as his gaze settled on me—“but Mrs. Euphemia is insisting on a meeting.”

“Now?” I asked, distressed. She had only just begun.

“Yes, now.” His words were clipped. “Put some clothes on.” He heaved a long sigh. “Please.”

After he slammed the door shut, Shiri popped her head up, looking at me. “Looks like rude Draevyn is back.”

My heart sank at her words. “This isn’t like him,” I said, hating that Drae had put me in this position of having to defend him. “It must be something serious.”

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