Page 182 of Royally Cursed


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Unscrewing the cap, I pressed it to Ayla’s mouth. She drank greedily, looking up at me with such adoration and lust, I choked. But I’d never breathe again if it meant she’d keep looking at me like that. It made me feel seen and wanted, not because of my royal blood, what I could do for the kingdom, ormy riches, but because of who I was at the basest level. For mysoul.

As soon as she was done, I was kissing her again, but all the gentleness was gone. I was wild, ravaging her lips before moving down the side of her jaw, then her neck, leaving hickeys and love bites which would fade far too soon.

“Please,” she rasped between wanton moans. “Please, I need you, Kai. I need you inside me.”

I didn’t think it was possible for me to ever refuse her or even make her wait another moment, not when she begged. Unbuckling my belt with one hand, I ripped it out of the loops of my uniform and threw it somewhere in the room. Then, I hurriedly freed myself from my pants, erection already throbbing and dripping at the tip.

As I lined myself up with Ayla’s entrance, I hissed at just howwetshe was for me, dripping all over herself and creating a puddle on the mattress. It made me proud, and I swore my cock twitched in rapture.

“You’re perfect.” I said it like a prayer. As far as I was concerned, Ayla was my own personal goddess, powerful and resplendent, splayed out in my bed in a testament to beauty itself. “You’re so fucking perfect.”

I slid into her bit by bit, taking my time. I wanted to plunge into her, to completely lose myself, but at the same time, I wanted to savor the slow, sweet velvet heat as she accepted me.

When I was fully within her, I came to a stop when I felt her walls flutter around me. I wanted to bust right then and there, but it was far too soon. I was determined to get a fourth orgasm out of her, to have her come apart on my cock until she was thoroughly ruined.

“Kai, Kai,Kai,” she chanted in her own version of my earlier prayer. I loved the way my name fell from her lips, drenched in the ambrosia of her pleasure.

As much as I loved just staying within her, feeling how her body reacted, I only had so much patience. I pulled out before slowly sliding all the way back in, watching her the entire time. Then I swore I could see a slight bulge in her lower abdomen every time I filled her, vanishing when I nearly pulled completely out.

Fuck.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!

That was my undoing. My thrusts were faster, then faster, until they were completely unchecked, our flesh colliding, filling the room with the sound of our coupling.

It wasn’t like Ayla was quiet during it, either. Mewls, moans, and keening sounds fell from her lips every other moment. Soon, this sent my wolf and me into a feral frenzy.

I could feel my teeth growing, my claws, could feel my spine beginning to curve upwards. Ayla, my perfect Ayla, her eyes glowed golden beneath me, shining with her own transition.

I was going to lose it soon, and I knew it, but I desperately wanted her to come again. I settled my thumb over that engorged little button of hers, rubbing it in tight circles.

At first, I didn’t think I was going to make it, but then I felt the telltale clenching and trembling from Ayla approaching her peak. I redoubled my efforts, leaning down to bury my teeth in the junction between her neck and shoulder, on the sideoppositeof her mating gland. I’d love nothing more than to complete our bond, but I wasn’t going to do it without consent.

But one last move of my fangs in her was apparently just what Ayla needed. She let out a true scream, clamping down on me like the world’s loveliest vise. I followed barely a beat later, my hips having a mind of their own as I raced in and out of her with no control.

It was burning heat and desire. It was lust. It was wild.

It wasperfect.

I couldn’t say how long my climax lasted as I filled her with my seed. My inner wolf happily preened because it’d successfully mated, conveniently forgetting everyone with a uterus or the ability to reproduce was on some birth control for their particular species.

It was both a blessing and a shame. Obviously, Ayla and I weren’t in a situation where we could have children, especially since we weren’t mated, but still... it was a pretty common kink for alphas and omegas. Nice to think about, not necessarily best to practice.

“Holy shit,” Ayla breathed as I stilled, slowly pulling out of her. We both hissed at the situation before I collapsed right beside her. “I... I’m gonna be fucked up tomorrow.”

“You’re welcome,” I said, far more smugly than I should have. I wasn’t sorry one bit. I’d warned her I wanted to ruin her, and I felt like I’d mostly held my word.

I could have pushed it further and folded her in half, then fucked her so hard she tasted my cock on the back of her tongue, but there would be other times for that. I wascontent with how things panned out.

Neither of us said anything for a while, both of us catching our breath as our sweaty bodies stuck together. I could have fallen asleep right there, completely blissed out, but eventually Ayla did speak, and I wanted to listen.

“You know, a girl could get use to this.”

“What? Me eating you out until I develop TMJ?”

“You think I couldn’t cure lockjaw? It’s a simple joint disorder.” She laughed, turning around in my arms to face me. “No, I mean not having to worry about the curse with you. Even if it’s only for a week or so, it’s so... so... it’s really nice to just be with you without worrying about hurting you, either.”

My heart ached for her. She’d been handed a raw deal, but I felt closer than ever to breaking that unhappy streak.

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