Page 20 of A Throne of Blood & Vengeance

Red eyes dropped to my lips. “That gorgeous mouth wrapped around my cock. I want to watch your eyes water as you take all of me. Swallow every drop when I come down your throat.” His gaze dropped to my cleavage. “Or maybe I’d pull out and decorate those wonderful tits of yours.”

My mouth watered at the thought, and I almost demanded he let go of me so I could drop to my knees.

He frowned. “No. I want to save that for when Kieran is with us.”

I pouted, and he chuckled darkly before leaning forward to whisper in my ear, “So I can watch him lick my seed off you.”

“Oh fuck.” My thighs clenched as a slow, delicious need started to build again.

A breathy laugh tickled my ear before Draven straightened. “Maybe you should show me what it is you want right now.”

He thrust into me one more time before withdrawing. I hissed my frustration, and he just laughed again as he dragged me down with him. Draven stretched out on the floor and maneuvered me until I straddled him, facing his legs. One hand gripped the rise of my hip, digging into the soft flesh, and the other wrapped around my hair and yanked my head back.

“Maybe you should take pity on him and tug your dress down a bit,” he purred slyly. “I think Vail has at least earned a good show. Although, maybe it’s more of apunishmentto be able to see you”—his thick cock slowly pushed inside me again, and I moaned—“hear you, and not be able to do anything about it.”

I looked through the bars of my cell to where Vail was still rigidly standing. His eyes tracked my fingers as they tugged atthe front of my dress, pulling it down so that my breasts almost spilt out—but then stopped.

My hand snapped up, and I flashed him an obscene gesture.

“Fuck. You’re so mean,” Draven groaned as he sank in another inch. “I love it. Now show me how much you want my cock, love.”

I closed my eyes, forgetting about Vail. He didn’t fucking exist in this moment. All I wanted was to feel Draven moving inside me again. The need to feel his cock stretching me out was all I could think about. I dropped all the way down, and Draven swore, his claws digging into my soft flesh.

Fuck, he felt amazing. This angle waseverything.

My hips rolled forward, and his grip on my hair tightened, forcing me to arch my back more. I leaned back enough so that my hands could grip his sides. This time, it wasmyclaws sinking into flesh.

A husky laugh poured from my lips when he moaned. My prince liked a little pain with his pleasure too.

I ground against him, quickening my pace as I rode him hard, and Draven moved his body to perfectly match my thrusts. Something about this angle made him feel like he was reaching even deeper. I lost myself in the intensity. In him. Everything was too much and yet not enough. Pleasure rippled just out of reach as my body keyed up with the building orgasm.

Almost there.

The world tilted, and I had to quickly pull my claws from Draven’s flesh as he pivoted us up until I was on all fours and he was thrusting wildly behind me. His hand was still wrapped in my hair, the other gripping my hip.

“Come for me again.” He slammed into me so hard, it almost hurt.

“Make me,” I half moaned.

Hot pain flared where Draven’s claws tore through the soft flesh of my hip, and I gasped at the perfect blend of pleasure and pain.

Everything became a blur. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh. The feel of Draven pulling me harder against himself as he did his best to go deeper with every thrust. The scent of blood filling the air. Mine and Draven’s.

Silver eyes held me captive as strangled cries of pleasure tore from my throat. Draven’s breathing grew more ragged, his movements harsher until he finally let out a deep groan. Then heat filled me before spilling down my thighs.

My mind floated, and I barely noticed the sting of Draven pulling his claws from my hips and tugging me upright. A small protest escaped me when he withdrew his cock and some of his seed slid down my legs. Draven growled, and then I felt his fingers reach between my thighs and push it back inside my aching pussy.

I was dimly aware that this was just a side effect of the lust haze and that I had nothing to worry about since I’d drunk the contraceptive tea, which meant I could just enjoy the feeling of being the center of Draven's attention. My eyes drifted shut, and I basked in the pleasure of it all as strong arms pulled me back against a warm chest.

“Mine.” Draven nuzzled the side of my neck.

“Yours,” I agreed.

I drifted off for a bit but was woken up by a tight exchange between Vail and Draven.

“—proven myself.”

Draven let out a harsh laugh. “Is that what this was?”

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