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I wrapped my arms around his neck, squeezing my thighs around him to bounce up and down on his cock. He wrapped his wings around me, helping my movement.
I bit my lip, trying to stifle my moans.
“Cass,” I moaned, digging my fingers into his shock of green hair. “Cass,” I repeated with more urgency.
Like he was driven to action by his name on my lips, he moved to lay us on the rooftop, with him on the bottom. I continued moving him in and out of me.
“Fuck, Mandy baby. Just like that,” he said. He circled my waist with his hands and rocked me back and forth on top of him.
One of his hands moved to my throat, helping me bob up and down on his hard cock. I rocked my hips, repeatedly rubbing him over the deepest part of me until I shattered, lifting my face to the sky and screaming my pleasure up at the stars.
It was the cue Cass had been waiting for. He grabbed me by the waist, threw me onto my back, then thrust into me, one, two, three times. His wings shot out, creating a shadow over my body as he spilled into my core. We broke apart, lying next to each other and staring up at the stars, both of our chests heaving.
“Oh, yeah. Popsdefinitelyheard that.” He laughed, pulling me into his body with his wings.
* * * *
An urgent knock at the front door woke us early the next morning. Cass detangled his body from mine, slid on a pair of boxers, and went to find out what could possibly be so important so early in the morning.
He came back into the room moments later, searching for his pants.
“I gotta go, Mand. Sorry to cut our trip short,” he said.
I knew from his tone that the knock at the door must have been a messenger with news about the situation up north between the Valencian and Alancian forces.
“Pops says you can stay as long as you want,” he offered.
I probably wouldn’t stay any longer, not without Cass there. My mind went to the Prince’s response to my note to him letting him know I would be away from the Court for a few days. His response has been short and, like all words that came from his mouth, in the form of an order.
You can have the weekend. Be back on Monday.
I had intended to push my luck with the bossy Prince if Cass and I ended up staying longer than the weekend, but without Cass here, I saw no point. I’d just head back to the High Court. I was curious about what my training would look like with the Prince, anyway.
Cass was sitting on the bed putting his boots on. My heart clenched at the thought of him rushing into battle.
“Cass—” The words got stuck in my throat. Even with the prospect of him going into battle, I couldn’t say the three little words I knew he was already ready to say to me.I love you.
“A kiss for the road?” I asked instead.
He pulled me, naked, into his lap, causing me to straddle him. He gripped my ass as he kissed me deeply, his tongue moving in my mouth, setting off a cascade of wetness between my thighs. I ached for him to take me again.
“I’m coming back to finish this,” he promised.
And then he was gone. He was out the door and in the sky in seconds. I covered myself with the sheet, dragging it along as I ran to the bedroom window and saw Cass turn into a small speck in the early morning sky.
20
Cass
Iflew toward the spot outside of town where I was told a traveler would be waiting for me. I took an immediate route along the coast, enjoying the scenic view. Coming home with wings had given me the ability to see the place I grew up in from an entirely new perspective. The beach was beautiful when my toes were in the sand, but from up here, it was just stunning.
I cut in from the coastline, toward the forest area outside of town. I wasn’t exactly slow when I flew. Flying was faster than almost all other forms of transportation. But there could be no doubt that flying could take hours, where traveling took seconds. I was thankful for the few extra minutes my own flight bought me today. I had to get Mandy off my mind and focus on the conflict waiting for me.
The traveler stood right outside a thicket of woods on the outskirts of town. He was tall, broad shouldered, and wore all black battle leathers.
“Commander,” he greeted.
“Prince Heroux,” I replied, not showing the surprise that I felt that the Prince was the traveler who would take me into battle.
