Page 33 of Heir of Draga

She desperately wanted his wolf to come out and play with hers.

Despite his need Varan set her down on the bed gently. Adelina wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down by the neck so she could kiss him. Once she’d snagged his sinful mouth with hers she let her hands fall to his belt.

It was easy enough to yank it free, letting the ceremonial sword and leather fall to the ground with a thud. Adelina grinned against his mouth as her hands dipped into his pants to feel the hard length and girth of him. His cock was massive – delicious. She couldn’t wait for him to fill her.

Varan grasped both of her hands and slowly pulled them away. Before she was able to protest he lifted them up and they both fell to the bed. He pinned her hands high above her and settled between her legs.

Adelina moaned as his hard length hit her clit and Varan rocked against her, rubbing in small circles while he kissed her senseless. There was so much sensation and desire and the smell and taste of winterflowers filled her – leaving cinnamon and vanilla on her tongue.

She raised her hips, trying to urge him closer as that want started to take over, attempting to wrest her careful control from her grip. “Varan, please,” she begged, needing to feel his skin against hers, to have him fill her until she stretched. “Take off your clothes before I rip them to shreds.”

He chuckled and then bent to lick one of her lengthened claws before he kissed her on the lips. His tongue bravely flicked her canine and then Varan stood. Adelina panted as she scooted back farther onto the bed until her back hit her pillows.

“Strip for me,” she demanded.

Varan narrowed his eyes and grinned, licking his lips as he yanked the chain of command from his chest. The black cape fell to the ground, but the jewels he tossed onto a nearby chair. Adelina couldn’t help her sultry smile or the way she pulled up one knee, hiking the skirt up her leg, exposing the golden skin of her leg from her ankle to her knee.

“I want you naked husband.” Adelina ran her hands up her thighs, slowly pulling the skirt up higher and higher until he could see she wore nothing underneath. Varan hissed in a breath but he didn’t make a move to touch her.

Instead he unbuttoned his tunic slowly, watching how she let one knee fall to the side – exposing her completely to him as her hands went up and over her hips. “Only when you’re bare are you allowed to touch me,” Adelina murmured, trailing her hands over her stomach and then her breasts. With a slight tug her nipples were freed. She pinched and rolled them and Varan groaned.

“You’re going to kill me.” His voice was hoarse, but he shrugged out of his tunic slowly, letting it slip from his skin. Varan’s emerald eyes burned her alive. “Lucky for you wife, I want you in exactly what you have on.”

“Worship me and I’ll let you tie my wrists down,” she promised, trailing her claws up her neck and into her hair, loosening all the pins until the curls tumbled down over her shoulders.

He ripped his pants open and kicked off his boots. The look on his face, the way he palmed his cock, Adelina’s lips parted in wonder.

She’d always known how attractive Varan was. Everyone was aware of how handsome he was. It was one of the favored topics among the ladies in the thieves’ court. But it had been like looking at a gorgeous painting. Adelina had admired – she’d even felt a spark, but she’d kept her hands to herself.

Now every inch of him was hers. The golden skin and hair, his emerald green eyes, every muscle that rippled over his chest and arms – it was all hers. Adelina watched him drop his pants, exposing his strong legs and the ‘v’ of muscles directing her gaze to his wonderful cock.

“Come to me,” she whispered, crooking a finger at him.

Varan didn’t crawl across the bed. He prowled – hunting her. He would do exactly as she said but on his own terms. When he reached her feet he wrapped one large hand around an ankle and yanked. Adelina slid down the bed until she was directly underneath him, that hungry gaze of his devoured her.

“Like this,” Varan rumbled. The hand on her ankle slid up her leg and roughly shoved the skirt up and over her hips. “Is this how you wanted me?” Without warning he pressed his hips to hers, nestling his cock against her center.

Adelina moaned and rubbed against his length. The way he slid between her slick folds, it would be so easy to slide him in with a dip of her hips. But he pinned one hip down as his cock slid lazily over her clit.

“I asked you a question, wife.”

“Yes,” she gasped, hardly able to form words as he continued to slide up and down, parting her lips, pressing his head to her entrance, pushing just enough so there was resistance. Adelina tried to lift her hips up to meet him, but he was so strong and the hand strategically pinning her to the bed didn’t move. Goddess, if he didn’t do something soon she would lose control.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” she whispered, clenching and unclenching her hands, feeling the ache in her claws and her teeth.

Varan stopped rubbing against her and she groaned in protest as he kissed a trail up her neck to her lips. “I don’t care if you leave me bleeding. I want all of you Adelina. Don’t you dare hold back.” With that he pushed all the way into her, stretching and filling her.

It felt so incredible – so delicious her eyes rolled back into her head. There was no need for foreplay, not this time. Adelina wanted him so badly she would have done sinful things had he asked for it.

Varan released her wrists as he remained still, letting her adjust to the size of him, but his eyes – they held hers and the emotion she saw there left her breathless. She gripped his hips, feeling her nails prick his skin. It took everything she had not to urge him forward. Instead she rocked her hips slowly against his, pulling his head down so she could taste him.

Everything about her husband was brimming with power. The smell of his dominance mixed with hers and the scent was intoxicating as the two became one for this brief moment in time. Then Varan pulled out and stroked back into her slowly. She clenched around him – needing him so desperately.

“You’re so tight. I can’t promise I can last long with how you’re milking me,” he teased.

Adelina laughed and concentrated on relaxing. “Don’t worry, my love. Just the idea of you already has me close to the edge.”

She kissed his neck gently and then bit down, marking him with her canines – just enough. A drop of blood hit her tongue, but no more. Varan growled and gripped her hips hard enough she would have bruises in the morning.

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