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His hips thrust forward, brushing my skin against the crystals as his cock stretches me full, hitting the deepest recesses of my body and sending pleasure coursing through every nerve.
“Fuckkk,” he curses against my throat, “You take me so well, don’t you, Little Witch?” His hand travels from my hip, up my side, until his fingers can wrap around my throat. My lashes flutter, heavy with lust as he bends to kiss me, trapping my lip between his teeth for a moment. “Are you going to be a good girl and come for me?”
“Yes.” The word comes out more of a breathy moan than I anticipate and he chuckles darkly, the noise sending goosebumps rising to the surface of my skin. His thumb circles my clit, driving me closer and closer to the precipice, and my body coils tight. Heat floods my core as I tremble in his hands, and his power pulses around me, stringing me tighter until I fear I might snap.
His cock is buried deep within me, but he circles his hips in the same rhythm as his thumb, dragging sweet friction across my walls and sending chills through my middle.
“You’re going to hate me,” he threatens, kissing up my jaw until his lips capture mine.
“I don’t think that’s possible right now,” I breathe, giving up on staying steady against the wall and clinging to him.
“Oh, it is,” he chuckles. His hands grip into my hips as we sink deeper into the water. When his feet collide with the stones on the bottom, the level wavers around my throat, but with my head tipped back, I can still breathe just fine. It’s the jolt of lust that wrecks through me that has my eyes rolling back in my head and an audible moan leaving my lips.
My head lolls as his fingers dig into my hips, slamming me down hard and creating waves in the water. With each finished stroke, I feel the climax build until he sinks deep enough for my jaw to drop open and me to lose my air.
“Come for your king,” he commands, sending power pulsing through every muscle in my body and rendering me helpless but to do as he asks. “Oh fuck… That’s it. Show me how much you like it.” My climax shatters through me, rolling in waves as he grinds into my center. As it begins to ease, he picks up pace, chasing his own pleasure until he groans low in his throat and slams home.
For a moment, I can’t breathe, like my lungs will only allow shallow breaths. It isn’t until Kai lifts me off him and onto the ledge that my body liquifies and I flop back onto the sandy edge.
“Okay…” I whisper, unable to muster the energy to do anything but. “That’s the only time you can command me to do anything, because fuck… I saw stars.”
Kai lays down next to me, his arm wrapping around my stomach to drag me closer. “I thought for sure you were going to punch me for it.”
Using the last of my energy, I turn my head, spotting his proud, toothy grin. “That’s the only exception.”
“Noted,” he says, kissing my cheek.
***
By the time we return to the keep, it’s well past dinner time and Clamara is waiting for us in the foyer. Her hands are boasted on her hips, and her hair tied back in intricate swoops and braids.
“Milady, your room is all set for tonight.”
My gaze darts between her and Kai, who’s holding his shoes in his hand. His shirt is open and I’m certain we both have copious amounts of sand caked on our bodies and in our hair. “I won’t be in our room?”
“No. Not tonight, Love. I won’t see you until we’re standing in front of the high priestess.” Snatching my hand, he pulls it to his lips, staring at me with mischievous amber eyes that can only be up to no good. His lips brush against my knuckles.
“Tomorrow then,” I say, trapping my bottom lip with my teeth.
“Tomorrow, Mrs. Morningstar.” My cheek flush red hot as my heart thunders in my chest at the mention of me taking his last name, and he smirks, giving me a knowing look.
With a nod of my head, he drops my hand and leaves me with Clamara. My eyes track him until he slips into the stairwell, and only then do I face my lady’s maid. Her foot taps as she looks me up and down.
“We have much to do,” she says, taking my shoes from my hand. “Chop chop.” She makes it about three paces away before adding, “Respectfully,” on to her command, as if that will smooth over the fact she just told her queen to hurry the fuck up.
32
Alice
There’s a knock on the door, rousing me from sleep. Having stayed up far too late so Clamara could make me prim and proper by plucking my eyebrows and using what I’m sure used to be a medieval torture device to wax my legs. Once I was clean and what she described as ‘hair free,’ I sat in a chair for her to roll my wet hair into rollers. By the time I finally laid down to go to sleep, my eyes could barely stay open, but the bulkiness around my head from the rollers kept me awake.
Beauty rest didn’t come for me, but I did manage to get a few hours in.
“Milady, it’s time. We must get you ready for your big day.”
I groan, rolling over to stare at the ceiling in the guest bedroom they prepared for me. “Five more minutes.”
“Not possible, Your Grace. I’ve already let you sleep later than I should’ve.”
