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As soon as I reach my palace, my phone rings. I smile, thinking it’s Brooke, and answer, “Hello, my love.”
“You call me your love,” Amelie’s voice replies, “but you spend more time with your pet than with me.”
My smile vanishes. “Hello, Amelie.”
“So I’m not your love?” she replies. “Do you reserve that for your human?”
“You are my betrothed, Amelie,” I say, “You have been chosen for me.”
“So you wouldn’t choose me if you had the choice?” she asks.
“Amelie,” I say, rubbing my temples. “My relationship with Brooke is none of your concern.”
“My concern is forourrelationship, Aiden,” she replies. “You spend more time with her than you do with me. I deserve your attention, Aiden. I am your mate.”
“And that has not changed, Amelie,” I say, “I don’t understand where this jealousy is coming from. You have taken humans too.”
“I have enjoyed dates, Aiden,” she said, “You behave as though you love this human.”
“You’re being ridiculous, Amelie,” I say, even though she’s absolutely right.
“Am I?” she says imperiously. “Aiden, I don’t want you spending so much time with her. You should spend your time with me.”
“I will spend my time with whom I please, Amelie. You can tell your father I said so.”
I hear a gasp on the other end and know I’m correct to believe that Lord Brantley is behind Amelie’s sudden outburst. I hang up before she responds, but her behavior throws me off for the rest of the evening.
I stand and walk to the window of my office, looking over the fields and meadows of my property. I think of the tenuous political situation and wonder if I’m making things worse by pursuing my relationship with Brooke.
No, I don’t wonder anything. I know I’m making things worse. I just can’t help myself.
I love Brooke. But do I love her enough to endanger my family’s throne? Do I love her enough to endanger lives?
The sobering part is that I already know the answers to those questions.
ChapterSixteen
Conflict
Brooke
“God, Aiden!” I cry out. “Holy…shit!”
My hands slam onto the sheets and grip them until my knuckles turn white. I trim my nails closely, and I’m grateful for that because otherwise, they would be digging into my skin right now. “God, Aiden!” I cry out again.
He slides one hand up to grip my left breast and tweak my nipple and uses the other to finger my g-spot in rapid back-and-forth motions while his lips and tongue work miracles on my clit. He suckles softly, pulling the clit out of its little hood and flicking his tongue over it in rapid circles that keep me right at the peak of orgasm.
“Oh my God, Aiden, yes!” I cry out, “Oh my…God!”
I scream, and when he slides the hand on my breast down to gently massage my stomach just above my clit, my eyes roll back in my head. I jerk and writhe uncontrollably as the orgasm instantly intensifies until I feel like my entire body is pulsing and throbbing with the force of my pleasure.
The pleasure with Aiden is like a living thing. It travels up my body and infuses all of my limbs, filling me with warmth and strength. He eats me out for what could be a few minutes or a few years for all I know. Time doesn’t really mean anything when every nerve ending in your body is concentrating on feeling as good as it possibly can.
I don’t even register the movement when he stands and slams his cock into me. I only know that the center of my orgasm shifts from just behind my clit to deep inside me, and the throbbing inside me becomes a deep, slow, overwhelmingly powerful pulse of sensation that jerks my entire body every second or so, causing me to gasp and shudder.
My nipples are like bullets, radiating almost as much pleasure as my clit. His hands move all over me as he fucks me, tweaking my nipples, tracing lines of pleasure all over my body and stroking my clit every few seconds to keep my orgasm right at peak.
Each time his thumb grazes my clit, I scream with pleasure. I know I’ve said this before, but for God’s sake, every time with him is better than the last. I don’t know how anyone could experience sex like this and ever be content with anyone else. I don’t know how anyone could experience sex like this and ever be content going any length of time without feeling it again.
