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He didn't let me finish. He was by my side in two steps and pulled me against his chest. "Don't ever say that. Don't even think that. Don't you know what you have given me? Give me every day?"
When I only stared at him, he continued, "I have always known that one day I would be a warlord, it was my inherited right. Every morning I got up because of my responsibilities to my clan, my khazar. But now, I have a different reason to get up in the morning, a better reason. I want to see you. To be with you.
"You were given to me as a tribute, but I find myself enslaved and conquered byyou,and I pray there will never be a morning I wake up without you by my side."
I swallowed against his chest. Tears stung my eyes as I inhaled his manly scent, listened to the strong beat of his heart. Even now, he was giving me more than I could ever possibly repay.
"I love you, Alahna," he added. Those simple words broke through the last defenses holding my tears back, and I sobbed.
"Alahna?" His voice was laced with worry, and he lifted my chin to look into my face. "You're crying? I made you cry, Alahna, I'm sorry."
I numbly shook my head. "No, no, these are tears of joy. Oh Brogan, I love you too. I love you so very much."
Weeks of insecurity washed away as he first kissed my tears away before his lips crashed down on mine in one hard, conquering kiss. He effortlessly carried me to the bed we had only left minutes ago and reverently laid me down on the soft furs. "I don't ever want to see you cry again."
I sob-chuckled. "They're tears of happiness."
"It doesn't matter, they… make my heart bleed."
I slung my arms around his neck and pulled him down on me for another kiss. When our tongues tangled, I began to unfasten the buttons I had just fastened to gain access to his hard chest. I loved stroking his hard muscles, loved how his heart rate increased.
His hands weren't idle either as they lifted my shirt off my body to knead first one then the other breast. Passion built inside me, hot and fast, and the desire to feel him inside me grew with each twirl of our tongues, each part of my flesh he touched.
I lifted my hips so he could remove my pants. He pulled them down and stood to shuck his off. I spread my legs wide to give him easier access. Both of his hands were planted on the mattress before he came for me on all fours, his eyes hot with desire, heating the pulse in my clit.
Suddenly, his face contorted and he let out a yelp. Alarmed, I sat up, right before Furbo jumped off Brogan's back onto the bed, wanting to be part of this game.
So far, whenever we had made love, Furbo had been asleep, but this morning he was wide awake, ready for breakfast and playtime as it turned out.
"Alahna," Brogan cursed, trying to reach the scratch marks Furbo had left on his back when he jumped up. "Control your pet or I will wear its fur around my neck."
I giggled, not impressed with his threat, the same he had used many times before. He was far too fond of Furbo to follow through, but his pride as a warlord didn't allow him to show it.
My giggles turned into uncontrollable laughter when Furbo made a swipe for Brogan's dangling nutsack, and Brogan barely managed to move aside before it could get damaged.
"Demon from dubnos," Brogan cursed and swiped Furbo up in his arms before carrying him to the door. "Go cause some mischief in the kitchen," he said before closing the door on my pet.
"And you," he pointed a finger at me as he stalked back to the bed, where I still lay giggling with a hand in front of my mouth to muffle the sounds.
"I will teach you to control that demon of yours," he threatened and pulled me down to the edge of the bed by my ankles.
My giggles turned into moans of pleasure when his hands spread my legs wide open, and his lips caressed my pussy.
"Now, let me thank you for my present," he mumbled against my most sensitive parts.
Soon I was writhing on the bed, kneading the furs between my fingers in need to come, but whenever I was close, he paused just long enough to keep me right on the cusp of my climax.
I sat up and grabbed his hair with both hands to disengage his mouth from my pussy. The need for his cock inside me grew with every lap he made.
"Brogan, please," I begged.
That stopped him. Mischievously, he grinned up at me. "Please what?"
"I need you…"
"Need me to do what?" he demanded, inserting a finger into my hole, and I nearly shot off the bed as he wiggled it inside me, hitting just the right spots to heat the passion inside me even more.
My head fell back, and I let out a loud moan, reveling in the sensations he aroused within me.
