Page 75 of Thorns of Frost


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I moaned and clawed more, coming so undone in his arms that my eyes rolled back in my head, and my entire body spasmed.

It was only when I lay panting and shuddering that he finally released me. Carnal light shone in his eyes, his mouth glistening with my essence.

He crawled up me, his body scraping against mine, and despite the fact that he’d just completely wrecked me, I shivered, and amazingly, I still wanted him.

He lay down on top of me, his lips curving. Satisfaction poured off of him so strongly that it bathed the room.

I bucked when his erection prodded my entrance, and he raised an eyebrow in silent question.

Somehow, I managed to reply, “Not yet.”

A look so crestfallen fell over his expression that I laughed.

“When?” he asked, nipping at my neck. “When can I fully take you?”

I placed my hands on his shoulders, wiggling as he kissed me. “After I win the Trial.” I rubbed my legs together, trapping and squeezing his cock.

He hissed.

“Lay back.” I used a huge rush of my air affinity to spin him beneath me. His shocked expression was worth more than a million rulibs, and I grinned in delight. “I’ve never tasted a male before.”

His eyes darkened. “It’s best that I don’t know of any males that you’ve been with, Ilara Seary.”

My lips parted. “Are you jealous, my prince?”

He bared his teeth. “Quite. I can’t stand the thought of any male being with you, and I’ll kill them for seeing or touching what’s mine.”

That possessive look flared in his eyes, and my stomach dipped at how savage of a mate he would be. I had no doubt he’d follow through with that threat. Any male who looked at me twice could fall prey to the prince’s affinity.

Lips curving, I eyed him hotly as the flame inside me grew. “Then it’s good that the only male I want to taste is you.”

“Careful, female. If you keep looking at me like that, I’ll have you against that wall before you can speak as I plunge—”

I slipped his cock into my mouth, and his words vanished. He went utterly still, his entire body stiffening until he was as hard as Isalee steel. Wings jutting out behind him, his hips bucked.

Tentatively, I took more of him into my mouth. His length and girth were large, but he tasted pleasant, and I danced my tongue across his shaft, exploring and doing what I’d always been curious to try.

He hissed when I swallowed him deeper, and his breath sucked in so hard I feared he’d stopped breathing.

I released him from my mouth. “Are you all right, my prince?”

Veins bulged in his neck. “Yes,” he rasped. “Fine. I’m fine. Fuck, Ilara. I’m more than fine. Do that again.”

Smiling, I pulled him into my mouth once more, and then I didn’t hold back. I sucked on him like my body sang for me to do and wrapped a hand around his shaft’s base as an instinct drove me.

And then I was feasting on him as he’d done to me, tasting and devouring him until his thighs tightened so hard that his body bowed.

Picking up my tempo, I sucked and bobbed on top of him, swallowing and devouring.

“Ilara!” His hands gripped my hair tightly, his entire body stiffening to a board, and then a roar ripped from his throat.

His seed flooded my mouth as his hips bucked. He came as violently as I had, and I relished every second of it, savoring the power and control I had over this male, before I swallowed down his essence as greedily as he’d consumed mine.

When the pumping from his cock finally subsided, I climbed over the prince to lie on his chest.

He was breathing rapidly, his breaths coming so fast I feared he was hyperventilating. But he gathered me in his arms and turned until I was tucked into his chest. I listened to the powerful beat of his heart as his hands were everywhere, running up and down my body, through my hair, around my shoulders. Their march was like a possessive procession as he kissed my neck and seemed to stampmineupon me wherever he touched.

A stirring began inside me again, and longing grew as the familiar ache in my core began anew.

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