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  “You were preoccupied with kissing, princess.” She heard the smile in his voice and looked up to see his eyes sparkling with smug satisfaction and playfulness.

  A small white hand towel slid into view. “Roll on your back.”

  She did so without question, too boneless to care what he wanted.

  “Spread your thighs.” She felt her body come alive again and slowly parted them for him. Her lids lowered as the soft wet terry slid over her folds.

  “Are you tender?” he asked as he wiped the blood from her thighs and growled low. He’d wanted to see it. His beast needed to. “Fuck,” he growled as he cleaned the blood and his seed from her.

  She moaned.

  “Could you take me again right now, princess?” The need in his eyes was intoxicating.

  “Yes.” She was a little sore, but already wanting him again.

  “Fuck, yes,” he growled as he pushed in an inch at a time, until she worried she might pass out from the pleasure. He was determined to make her see stars, the animal was in his eyes as he slid out and flipped her to her stomach. “Spread. Take me,” he demanded and entered her, pinning her under him until she was dying, and trying to buck back for more. It was still too slow, too gentle, but he refused to take her harder and faster. In the end she didn’t need it; she came screaming and clawing into the pillows. Feathers flew and she just didn’t care, she was spent.

  Don’t move, she breathed into the link. Her beast wanted his weight, so did she, and he stilled as she closed her eyes with him still inside her.

  Chapter 25

  Elizabeth’s Compound, Tetartos Realm

  “It’s going to take time to move everyone,” Reve said, his jaw tight. He’d finally found Elizabeth an acceptable cave system to move those under her command.

  “I don’t care,” she snapped. She didn’t even care if only a portion of them made it. The only thing that mattered was getting herself and the Kairos out. They were her most prized warriors for their ability to teleport her if she needed it. She refused to stay there when people were slowly dying around her. Every day more died, three hunting parties had ended up with their heads on spikes in the past week, and she had a feeling that whoever was out there was only toying with her.

  “Get my rooms set up now. As I’m getting comfortable, you can start bringing the more valuable warriors.”

  Reve gave a tight nod and quickly left.

  They still didn’t know who their enemy was, only that whoever the group was, they were powerful.

  She looked at the hell beasts at her feet and ran her nails down a sleek black back. She kept them close at all times. They were the only truly trustworthy beings under her command, and they protected her. She refused to send them on the hunt.

  Cynthia.

  Yes, Mistress.

  Do you have everything prepared?

  Yes, we have it set up exactly as you instructed, and I have all the Mageia ready to do the transport.

  I don’t need to tell you what will happen if you don’t do this exactly as I’ve ordered… Elizabeth pushed a sharp pain through the link, and she thrilled at the Mageia’s gasp of pain.

  Cynthia was smart, and Elizabeth took note of the best way to handle her. Let her feel the pain that could come to her anytime and anywhere Elizabeth chose, and add ample reward in the form of a youth serum when the Mageia pleased her. She didn’t want the bitch finding a way to cross her, maybe be tempted to find a use for the artifact on her own. Cynthia’s addiction to youth kept her eager to please, and the pain reminded her not to screw up.

  Elizabeth was working on a very specific timeline, and the item had a very limited use, since the other pieces were destroyed in the Creators’ wrath. Cyril had spent hundreds of years trying to recreate what Apollo had done, but had never been able to. Not when the material itself had been obliterated from existence.

  The fact that the rod survived and stayed hidden all these millennia made her smile. She wondered what the Guardians would do once they realized she had it and found such a clever use. Only she had the knowledge to devise such a brilliant plan. She doubted they’d ever underestimate her again. She only needed to get into the new cave system and away from whoever was taking out her people. Once she was safe, she’d see it done.

  Chapter 26

  Conn’s Home, Tetartos Realm

  Conn woke to soft lips trailing over his neck. His eyes slit open, and he heard wicked thoughts of what she wanted to do to him. He grinned and nearly chuckled at her determination. It was light out, and he lay with one arm over his head and his little mate tasting his skin. He’d worn her out sometime during the night. She’d tried for wild and fierce, but he hadn’t wanted to hurt her. He’d taken her virginity and used her more than he should have. Immortals could take a lot of force, but he planned to wait until she truly understood how hard and wild he could be. He was bigger and stronger, used to tempering his strength. It was more important to him that she loved every minute of it rather than spending time pushing her boundaries. He’d take his time.

  “I don’t like those thoughts,” she growled, and he laughed.

  “Sorry, princess, but it’s the truth. I’ll gladly push your limits, just not your first time having my cock stretching you out.”

  She hmm’d against his skin. Or the second or third? Her soft lips were driving him wild. His fingers slid into her hair, and she used her power to push his arms over his head. He cocked a brow when she lifted up.

  “I might not be able to focus it like you can, but this, I think I can manage,” she said smugly with a look to his bound arms. He didn’t try to move them; he was enjoying the playful side to his mate too much. He relaxed and allowed her to explore and learn his body any way she wanted. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and her lips curved, making her even more beautiful than before. He’d fucking give anything to see that look on her face every damn day of their lives.

  She wanted to make him lose control.

  His breath slid out. “You really want me to fuck you raw? Take you hard and fast? Pull your hair and hold you down while I ram your tight pussy?”

  She inhaled, and so did he, taking in the scent of her sweet-tasting cunt. He licked his lips, thinking he’d really like breakfast.

  He watched her eyes shutter and resigned himself to taking the torture coming his way. She planned to do her damnedest to make him take her hard. “Play as much as you like, princess.”

  His lids lowered when her head moved to his chest. Her lips and tongue trailed over his hot skin. So light and soft until she nipped. He grinned down at her. “What do you plan to do, Dacia?”

  “I want to taste.”

  “My chest?”

  “Yes. I want to lick every muscled inch.” She trailed her fingers over his stomach as her hair and mouth traveled over to one nipple. Her tongue twirled and flicked until his breathing quickened. She made him like things he never had before. It was fucking driving him nuts having her mouth on him like that. Her palms slid up and over his shoulders and biceps as her tongue darted and her teeth nipped at one hard tip after the other.

  “What else will you use your mouth on? My lips?” he said, grinning because his mind was on an entirely different body part and she knew it.

  She smiled and lifted up to nip his bottom lip before trailing to his ear. Her hot breath slid over his ear before her tongue darted out to taste. He moved his head, giving her more space to torture him.

  “Everything,” she whispered.

  He could hear her plans and thoughts. She sat up next to him and frowned. She cocked her head as he listened to her build a block to her thoughts. He growled, his beast not happy at her distancing herself from him.

  She smiled. “I want to play without you knowing exactly what I plan.”

  He watched her, assessing. Her thoughts hadn’t been toward anything particularly deviant, not that there would be much he’d deny her. She was just learning what she liked, and he was getting off on being a part of every disco
very.

  “I’m all yours, princess.”

  “Keep your mind open,” she demanded, and he grinned at her bossiness.

  She inhaled and moved so that she was straddling his hips with his cock riding her pussy.

  “Push your hair over so I can watch your tits as you ride me.”

  She twisted the mass of dark waves and put them over one shoulder.

  “Do you know what I’ve dreamt about for the last several days?” Her voice was sexy and low, and he liked the direction she was taking.

  She smiled wickedly. “I dreamt of your come all over me. I want you in my mouth, but when you come, I want it on me, marking my body as I ride you.”

  Fuck! He pictured her tits slippery with his seed, and his dick throbbed.

  “Good. You like that,” she purred.

  She rolled her hips over his cock, and he felt how wet she was. Damn. Torture wasn’t the word he’d use for what she planned to do.

  “Every night you told me to show you the come on my thighs.”

  “Yes.”

  “When you tasted it, did you like it?” she whispered as her lids lowered and she worked herself on his dick.

  He cocked a brow, getting off on her talk as she rolled over him, getting them both nice and slick.

  “Maybe you should give me a taste now. Slide up here and straddle my face and I’ll show you just how much I love to eat you,” he suggested. “Since you’re not letting me move, you’ll have to use your hands to spread your ass wide, because I haven’t even sampled that yet.” He watched her eyes darken and her breathing kick up.

  “I’d have to move your arms, and I like them where they are. I love how strained and hot they look pulled above your head with your sexy tattoos stretched.”

  “If you don’t want to move my arms, then slide your fingers in your juicy cunt and give me my breakfast from your fingers,” he said with a cocked brow.

  She rolled again, then slid up and down to his balls. This was going to kill him. Especially if she licked herself off his cock. He nearly groaned when she lifted up so one knee was to her chest, giving him a view of her pussy all shiny and wet. Ready. Her fingers played in it.

  “Slide your finger in and see how warm and soft it feels, like fucking home, Dacia. Heaven exists in your cunt.”

  She did and gasped at the sensation. Oh, why hadn’t she ever tried that?

  “It feels like a tongue sucking me in,” she whispered, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her face as she discovered just how perfect her pussy felt. She dipped another finger in, and his breath caught at the sight of two fingers pushing in. Fuck, that pussy was his, and he felt possessive as shit as he allowed her to touch and sample it.

  “Feed me your wet fingers,” he growled. His restraint was fraying fast with the damn temptress his virginal mate was becoming. Fucking incredible and all fucking his.

  “Yes.” She moaned and slid her leg back down before leaning in to give him her fingers. “All yours, just like you’re all mine. I don’t share,” she said fiercely, and he loved how close to the surface her wolf was. Her fingers slid between his lips, and he flicked his tongue out to taste each pad before sucking them in. She moaned.

  “Neither do I, princess. This, your pussy, ass and sweet lips all belong to me.” He’d never let anyone touch her. He knew she’d been told about the sexual excesses of the Realm and Paradeisos Island. He’d give her anything she wanted, any experience that didn’t involve anyone touching what belonged to him.

  Her hips rocked more aggressively, and he knew his greedy mate was close to coming on his cock. He grinned as she gasped and slowed her movements.

  “Not yet,” she said, but it seemed she was telling herself not him. “Tell me how to suck you off.”

  Her words made him groan. His dick was so damned hard, and now he was getting one more part of her that she’d never given another. Son of a bitch, he might come all over her face the second her soft little tongue touched him.

  “Then come on my face.”

  His eyes rolled back at her soft-spoken words. Fuck. His arms tensed. He could break her telekinetic hold, but he wanted to give her free rein. He wasn’t sure he could keep from digging his fingers in her hair and fucking her mouth. He was close to losing it. He just needed to come first so he wouldn’t be too rough with her. His eyes shut.

  “If you want my come on you before you ride my dick, then all you need to do is breathe on it and I’m sure you’ll get your wish,” he said derisively.

  He heard her warm chuckle and felt her legs move between his spread thighs. His eyes slit open when he felt her breath. Clenching his teeth, he waited until she used her tongue on the head. “Yes.” He groaned. “Lick all your juices and then wrap your lips around my cock and suck.” He throbbed against her lips, and his body tensed for the torture. He wanted this first time she took him in her mouth to last more than a fucking second, but her lips felt so damned soft and her mouth was hot and wet as fuck. It was the little moan she issued when twirling her tongue over the head that almost ended it. She pushed down all the way to the back of her throat and sucked her way back up.

  “Now what? How do I get it all? You’re too big for my mouth.” She frowned.

  Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Things virgins said that were enough to bring any male to their knees.

  “Take it to the back and swallow. That will get it deeper.”

  She did, and the moan around his cock made his hips jerk. Fuck, he was teaching her how to deep throat him, causing his own damned demise. Her small hands caressed his balls as she swallowed around his dick over and over until his ass was off the bed and the tendons of his neck were pulled tight.

  “Pull off my dick otherwise I’ll fill your mouth,” he growled and waited as she slid her mouth free. She was panting, and her animal was right at the surface as she pulled her hair back and pointed his dick at her chest. She’d gotten off sucking him. She straddled one of his thighs and rode it while come shot over her tits and down her stomach. Fucking incredible.

  He was just getting his breath back, his fucking arms still held over his head, when she started rubbing his seed all over her tits and stomach, down to her bare mound as she rode his thigh. “Lick it off your fingers,” he demanded. His cock was still hard and getting stiffer by the second. He’d never wanted anything as much as he wanted all of her. Everything. And she was giving him more than he ever dreamed.

  Her eyes were feverish as she positioned him at her tight cunt. He watched through lowered lids as she took him in. Her movements were wild and desperate as she set up her rhythm. “Let my arms free so I can play with you while you fuck me,” he said on a low growl.

  She moaned, and he felt her power release. He leaned up and caught one nipple in his mouth, getting off on the taste of his come on her skin. His hips rolled under her as he took the other nipple and used his fingers to pinch it before rolling the nubbin under his palms. He sat up fully with her in his lap and wrapped her legs around his back, changing the angle and making her cry out for more. “Good. Ride me, Dacia. Ride my dick until you come all over me. I can feel your pussy dripping all over my balls. You love having my come all over you. Love fucking your cunt down my cock, knowing you grip me so tight I’m losing my mind.”

  “Yes. I want you as wild as I am.”

  “How wild?” he growled as he ground his hips up to meet hers. She slammed down hard enough her tits shook in front of him, taunting him as she took him all the way to her fucking womb. His fingers dug into her ass before he slid one down the crease to where they were joined and slicked some of the cream up to her tiny ass. He wanted in there. He wanted his finger snugged in her tight ass while she rode him to climax. She was gasping and panting over him, and his lips met hers and he took her mouth, sliding his tongue over hers like her pussy was gliding over his dick. Her throaty cries were muffled in his mouth. She wanted wild and she was getting it.

  I want you to let go. I want you to take everything. All of it without
thinking about hurting me. I’m strong. I want everything you can give me.

  She cried out against his lips as his finger penetrated her ass to the knuckle. She bucked for more, and he growled as she loosed his beast. He took over her movements, using the finger riding her ass to grip her along with his other hand at her hip. He fucked her down his cock so hard and fast she was pulsing and writhing on him within minutes of his hard fucking, her come rained down his shaft as his seed jetted up, bathing her womb. He held her tight, so tight he knew he left marks on her smooth skin. His muscles were shaking from the hardest release of his entire existence. Shit. He took deep breaths of her scent as he buried his face in her hair, rubbing his cheek against the silky strands. Never had he imagined the sense of euphoria he’d experienced with her. He slid his finger from her body and wrapped his arms around her waist to hold her to him. He was fucking destroyed by her.

  Chapter 27

  Conn’s Home, Tetartos Realm

  Dacia stretched her muscles. They ached in the best way, and her animal felt almost blissful inside her. There was no good description for the emotions rolling through her. They’d gotten up and showered together, another new experience that she embraced with excitement. She’d never considered being possessed by a male, but that was what it felt like, being owned, but having just as much ownership over him. The big powerful male was hers.

  He’d erected a mental shield so his thoughts no longer flew at her, and she both missed them and was happy for the reprieve. His feelings for her were so much stronger than she imagined anyone could have in such a short time. She thought it was all the mating, sex, but that’s not all he saw when he looked at her.

  She wasn’t sure how deeply she felt, but after being in his head, she knew he’d accepted her within the first hour of meeting her. Not based on what fate wanted or the intense attraction, but by so many little things that only someone with thousands of years around people would see. He’d gone searching for her knowing fate had chosen her, but cared for her by a different set of standards. Being in his mind was eye-opening. As a male she’d assumed it was the arousal driving him, and the need was there, but there were so many deeper emotions with it that her stomach twisted and fluttered equally. He valued her for more than her pussy; he saw her as a worthy partner.