Page 105 of Brighter Than Gold

I leaned in and kissed those sly lips. After a moment she broke away from me.

“Wait, so you went back to Meloria after the wedding?”

“I did,” I answered solemnly. “I went up the tower that night after the explosion and I saw—” I was unable to finish my thought, my mind screaming at me not to remember that night.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to drudge up those memories.”

Reyah tucked her delicate hand into mine, and we sat quietly like that for a moment until I was sure those thoughts were safely locked away.

“Meloria helped me keep my mind quiet again. Until I could process everything.”

“Then I am even more grateful for her,” she whispered. She leaned up and tentatively kissed me again, that sweet cold flavour on her lips, like mint, made me hungry for her. I deepened the kiss and Reyah’s hips began to flex and bow under the sheets. Her tiny whimpers sunk into my mouth sending a surge to my cock that was ready and alert not a moment later.

“Did my story of meeting Meloria arouse you, my love?” I growled down at her.

She bit her bottom lip. “Is that indecent of me?”

“Oh yes, my dear. It would be so rude of you to be aroused right now.” I bit the side of her neck, and she gave a gentle moan. The truth of it was, I loved her filth. I loved how easy she was to get a rise out of. I just lovedher.

I took her nipple firmly in my teeth right through her pretty silk nightgown. Her breaths were rapid little pants, and I snaked my finger up her inner thigh.

“Kaspian…” she whispered with tightly shut eyes. My name on her lips sent a hot surge to my cock as it begged for attention.

My fingers drew higher and higher up her thigh, and I pushed aside the lace that kept me from where I wanted to be. She was already so wet, and it took no coaxing as I plunged two fingers deep inside of her.

Reyah gasped and shuddered and gripped my forearm tightly. She made herself at home on my hand, pushing down onto me with slow, languid rolls.

I watched her lovely face change, her lips redden and plump, her brows knit together tightly.

“Little Raven, I do believe I’m being used,” I said jovially.

“Sorry. You’re right.”

Reyah pulled my hand away and pushed herself up over top of me, stripping off the nightgown in one fluid motion. She worked my thin cotton trousers down, only as much as she needed to, and pulled aside her lace undergarment and sunk down onto my cock. To her credit, she made it most of the way down, but it took another minute for her body to adjust enough to take all of me.

“Fuck, you take that so well,” I praised her through gritted teeth. She felt fucking incredible. So hot, so inviting.

She lifted up on her knees and I watched her beautiful pink lips stretching around me. She lowered herself again, and my cock disappeared slowly into her. My hand moved reflexively to the pink bud at her center, and I stroked her lightly with my thumb. She gasped and let herself fall forward, placing her hands on my chest to balance her weight. Reyah looked down at me, heavy-lidded and lips parted.

“Is this a better way to use you, Your Highness?” she rasped.

I gave the swollen bud a light pinch and she whined and squeezed down tightly on my cock.

“Behave, Little Raven…”

She grinned again, her bottom lip clenched between her teeth. Fucking brat.

“Put your hands on the headboard.”

“Why?”

“Hands on the fucking headboard, Reyah!”

I drilled up into her hard, knocking her balance forward so she was forced to grab the headboard to keep herself from crashing into it. She squealed as I hammered into her from below, again and again.

“Fuck!” she cried out as I snapped my hips back and forth faster, watching her tits bounce roughly with each thrust.

“You’d better come now because I’m not waiting for you,” I growled up at her.

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