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“Here we are.” His voice was such a rough, savage purr, I could only stare down as his rough hands wrapped around my pale thighs, his tanned flesh dark against my creamy skin.
I managed a deep breath and raised my head so we looked straight at each other. “I’m glad it’s you.” I whispered when our gazes collided, his dark brown eyes heating. “Out of everyone I’ve ever known, you were the one I chose, Raz.”
His whole body shuddered, then he frowned, scratched the back of his neck, his eyes narrowing on me. “That felt like someone walked over my grave.”
I shoved the words away, along with the ominous picture he’d painted in my head. “Grim talk for tonight, don’t you think?” I ran my fingers down between my breasts, his eyes followed, mouth slightly open as he panted. “Why talk at all?” I shrugged, and the dress fell open completely.
Raz’s hands tightened on my thighs, then he reached up and unbound my hair, stroking his fingers through the heavy curls, his half-lidded eyes sparking in surprise, as if he couldn’t believe I was real.
“I’ve wanted to do this for so fucking long.” He lifted a handful of curls to his nose, took a deep breath. “You smell like a wildflower meadow before a storm. Delicate, yet able to withstand whatever is coming.”
His thumb drew circles in my cheek and I leaned into his calloused palm, heart thundering erratically, every part of my unmoored and out of control.
When Raziel dipped his head, cautiously brushed his mouth against mine, I was ready, my tongue sweeping out to meet his. He tasted of darkness and secrets and spice and I lost myself to the soft press of his lips on mine, the uncontrolled way my body bucked with every flick of his tongue, like butterflies taking flight inside me.
He broke away, his eyes searching mine, a question there, one I answered with a smile.
“Thank the gods.” Raziel’s next kiss wasn’t a tease, he plundered my mouth, his tongue diving between my lips, tracing my teeth, one hand cupping my breast, his thumb teasing my nipple. My back arched as I hissed at the overwhelming sensations, hard nipples dragging along his hard chest.
The way he sank his teeth into the side of my neck…a moan started deep in my throat; this one didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop, not beneath this all-out assault of lips and teeth and fingers, of pleasure and pain and savage want, my body boneless beneath Raziel’s onslaught.
I gripped the nape of his neck as he kissed me again, his hands slowly, thoroughly exploring my body, thick, muscled thighs pushing my knees wide. Up close, Raz’s strength overwhelmed, yet he kept one hand braced gently behind my back, held me steady as he pulled away, slid his finger beneath my chin.
“Last chance, Anaria. If you say yes now, this is happening.”
“Yes.” I whispered, swept away by the desire humming through me like a song, his strong hands pressed to my body. What had appeared to be a hurried, straightforward act…was anything but.
I hadn’t expected to…feel like this the first time.
Reckless, fearless…sexy.
I hadn’t expected Raz to go to his knees between my legs and slide my underwear off, either. I tried to close my knees together and he caught my shoulders, pressed me flat to the table. “I’ve wanted to do this for days. Close your eyes and let me have this. Don’t make a fucking sound while I taste you.”
I reached out, looking for something,anythingto hold onto, and threaded my hands through his hair. Softer than I’d imagined, silky, almost, my fingernails skimming his scalp.
“Gods, Anaria.” Then Raz’s warm breath was tickling the insides of my thighs, while I remembered how to breathe. I thought sex would be two minutes grappling in the dark, but this was something entirely different.
This was…too intimate, my inner walls crashing to dust the moment his lips brushed the tender skin of my thighs, my body responding his touch in ways I never believed possible. Need wiped my mind clean, nothing left but Raziel and me, his low, purring growls, my little nervous pants.
When his tongue swept through my pussy in one long, luxurious sweep, I slapped a hand over my mouth to keep myself from crying out his name.
Raz just chuckled, the vibrations sending a wave of pleasure through me.
“You taste fucking delicious.” He teasingly circled my nub with the tip of his tongue, my hips jerking in time to every deliberate stroke. Pleasure rushed through me in waves while Raz licked and suckled, driving his tongue in deeper and deeper, his thumb working my clit with expert skill.
I was lost in a daze of hot, blinding need, a fire roaring in my belly, that delicious coil ofwantstretching and stretching until I couldn’t take it any longer. I combusted, my hips bucking against his devouring mouth like some wanton creature, but I couldn’t stop.
I came apart instead, fracturing into a million pieces of ecstasy, until I thought I’d never stop.
Through it all, Raziel lapped at me like a male possessed, and if I hadn’t kept my hand over my mouth, half the Keep would have been out here watching us together.
This was…a wave of lust pounded through me, matching the probing stabs of Raziel’s tongue, and I wanted more. I didn’t care about the magic or about the king or any of it…all I wanted was him. I was molten with need, my body demandingmore, more, more.
“You taste like fucking honey, Anaria.” Raz growled, holding me open as he pressed his thumb against my clit. My body jumped in his hands, would have tumbled off the table if he wasn’t pinning me down.
“Delicious. I could eat you like this forever.” He pushed his tongue back in and I writhed, embarrassed, too needy to stop. When he slid a finger inside, I used both hands to muffle my moan. He added a second and my hips shot up, met his plunging fingers, stroke for stroke until my entire body tightened around them.
As if he controlled my pleasure completely.
