Page 46 of Crave Me
And then I’d introduce that disobedient mouth of hers to my cock.
If she wanted to taste me so bad, she could swallow.
I stripped out of my suit, leaving it on a nearby chair beside my kicked-off shoes. Normally, I’d sleep in the nude. But I kept my boxers on and slid under the covers.
My daily nightcap of blood would have to wait until tomorrow.
Besides, I had some of the goddess’s essence running through me, which I suspected would keep me rejuvenated until breakfast.
I closed my eyes just as the water shut off in the other room.
Let’s see what you decide to do, shall we?
CHAPTERELEVEN
NYX
Vesperus’s homewas everything I desired and more. Palatial in presence, elegant, filled with character and charm.
And that roof…
Oh, it wasdivine.
I almost phased up there to sleep on one of the benches. But his scent lured me back into his bedroom, where I found him already lying in bed.
I wandered over to him.
“Thank you for your hospitality, King,” I whispered, aware that he wasn’t really asleep.
But his lack of a response told me that he desired rest more than he wanted to play with me.
Fine, fine,I thought at him.We can delay our dance.
His response to my nudity had told me everything I needed to know about his attraction to me.
We’ll see, indeed,I mused.I certainlysawyour reaction, Vesperus Veritas, King of Gold and Garnet. You want me. And I want you.
However, I’d allow this attraction to thrive between us,seewhere it went, and go from there.
I meandered to the other side of the bed and removed my towel to wrap my hair up with it instead. It was easier than applying magic to dry the long, damp strands.
I was also admittedly quite tired.
It had been an eventful day, after all. I might as well indulge in a little rest.
Then tomorrow, I would explore my potential home.
And seduce its king.
* * *
I woke up alone with Vesperus’s side of the bed cold to the touch.
Did you even sleep?I wondered, surveying the neatly tucked covers.Or did I sleep too long?
I slipped out of the sheets and wandered to the curtains he’d gestured to on his brief tour of his quarters. Peeking through them, I noted the sun’s low position in the sky.
It was maybe two o’clock local time, then?
