Page 13 of Tethered Thrones

Sun gave in to desires of the flesh because he was weak to them. That was who he was. It was something I'd liked about us, about our group as a whole. We were one in many ways, with Sun as the physical anchor that connected us.

I held him against my chest, lips pressing to his cheek, and then gently biting his jaw. I was unsure how to processthe overwhelming feelings Sun gave me. On one hand, he felt delicate and soft on the other, he was capable of wiping out nearly all of my kind.

It shouldn’t make me feel as strange as it did. I had killed many humans too, although probably not as frequently. After all, I had been in the palace giving orders more than I had been on the battlefield.

Sun was a warrior and the key to the liberation of the entire kingdom of Naran.

I couldn’t change him, and I couldn't own him, not completely… but perhaps I could share him with the others, even Hadi, if that meantheowned all ofme.

“What is wrong with you?” he asked, his voice heavy as he began to give in to my touch.

His hands were suddenly on my cheeks, then in my hair and his lips took mine with some command, demanding my full attention.

“What is running through that head of yours, Kiar?” he asked against my mouth. “You can tell me anything.”

“You...” I did not even know what to say. Damn alcohol. There was a reason I didn't drink or partake in parties as much as the other nocs did. I needed to be sharp, and I couldn't be like this.

“I need you,” I managed, and he chuckled darkly, pressing his hips forward, jutting his cock against mine.

“I noticed that part.”

I groaned and wrapped my long tail around him, holding his hips there for me to rut against.

“I'm yours,” I told him on a gasp, and he didn't seem to understand the severity of what I was saying because he only grinned.

“I noticed that part too,” he told me.

I shook my head, sure that he didn't get it, but suddenly, he tangled his hands into my hair and his mouth was on mine again, kissing me, tasting me, biting me.

He moaned, tugging on my bottom lip with his blunt teeth.

“I was trying to be good for once, but it seems I have a taste for needy, desperate, Kiar.”

I groaned, overtaken, my cocks desperate for release, held too tightly in their sheath.

Sun reached down, stroking his cock, still warm and damp from the hot water he had been relaxing in.

It wasn't small for his size, it was good and strong, hard, long and soft to touch. Compared to Bracken and Hadi's manhood, yes, his was tiny, but it was enough to make my mouth water now with the desire to swallow it down whole.

Without warning, I unraveled and dropped, lowering until it was there, right before my eyes, hungry and needy just as mine were.

“Kiar,” Sun whispered as I parted my lips around his length, unhinging my jaw and loosening my throat so that it could slide all the way to the back.

All the air left Sun's lungs, his hands suddenly fisted my hair with the effort to stay standing.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Kiar...”

The sound of my name on his lips like that, like I was something special, incredible, made me moan with delight and the need to give him even more.

I sucked around his length, each swallow making me hungrier and hungrier as he started to fuck my mouth. His cock was unforgiving as he drove into me with abandon, holding my head in place as he took what he needed and what I was so eager to give.

But it wasn't enough. I wanted, no,neededmore. I needed him to give me all of him. And he had by now in all ways except one.

The moment the thought struck me, I shoved myself back, releasing him and sending him stumbling back, nearly tripping over my tail before I caught him with it.

His face was flushed, lips parted, his gaze dark with suspicion.

“Why did you stop?” he demanded.

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