Page 69 of Slaying the Shadow Prince
She was staring at his cock and the bead of moisture gathered at the tip as her grip tightened around him and she stroked him up and down in a way that made his whole body tense with pleasure. Gods, he had to touch her, had to —
Drue pushed him back, her palm flat against his sternum. ‘This is about you.’ She echoed his previous words, her voice husky.
‘Drue, I —’
But he let her guide him to the floor. Furies knew he was hers to command. He’d do whatever she asked. Lying on his back, he looked up at her as she braced herself above him, her breasts pressed against him.
He dragged her down, crushing her body to his, and kissed her fiercely, wanting to feel every inch of them touching, wanting to slide deep inside her. She deepened the kiss, meeting every stroke of his tongue with hers as her hands explored the plane of his chest, teasing his nipples before lightly dragging her fingernails down across his abdomen.
He twitched beneath her, could feel his cock leaking for her.
Then she was kissing the column of his throat, trailing her lips down his body. He was torn between the exquisite, taunting pleasure of it and wanting to flip them over so he could seat himself between her thighs and —
‘Fuck!’
Drue closed her mouth over the head of his cock and every thought emptied from his mind as his shaft slid in deeper until it bumped against the back of her throat, the sensation warm, lush and deliciously torturous. She withdrew from him, her teeth lightly scraping, only to lick the broad crown of him before swallowing him down again.
‘Gods, Drue… If you keep doing that…’
Drue worked him with her mouth and her hand, moaning around him, the sound vibrating down his cock and into his tightening balls until Talemir saw stars on the ceiling.
A dark frenzy threatened to take hold, but he had to be sure.
‘Drue… Drue?’
She looked up, blue eyes meeting his as her lips were still closed over him. The sight alone nearly had him spilling into her mouth.
‘This is what you want?’ he panted. ‘You don’t want to —’
His pulsating cock disappeared down her throat and that was answer enough. His fingers curled in her hair and his head dropped back as she devoured him, spirals of warmth building at the base of his spine, spreading through his whole body.
Talemir let go. The surge of pleasure was unlike anything he’d ever felt before. His heart pounded mercilessly. Nothing existed but Drue and the ecstasy she now wrought upon him with her wicked mouth. Engorged and straining, his cock begged for release, and with every stroke of her tongue, the sensitivity increased, the crescendo rising from his balls as Drue cupped them, squeezing gently.
‘Drue…’ he warned, her name like a prayer.
Every muscle contracted. Every burst of pleasure exploded in a tidal wave.
Talemir’s whole body shuddered with the intensity of his climax.
He erupted.
Release tore through him and he came with a shout, spilling and spilling himself down Drue’s throat.
She swallowed every bit he gave her.
Talemir couldn’t catch his breath as Drue eased off him and crawled to his side, a smug smile playing on her lips.
‘I think that makes us even?’ she said coyly.
Talemir didn’t have a response at the ready. Words refused to come to him, his shock at what she’d wrung from him still utterly raw. All he could do was watch her as she lay beside him, propped up on her elbow, settling her head in her hand as she looked at him.
What had just passed between them was beyond anything he understood of these realms. It was a magic to make the sanest man go mad, not forged of shadow and darkness, but of what he felt for this woman.
‘No witty retorts for me, Warsword?’ Drue asked quietly, resting her free palm against his chest. His heart hammered wildly beneath her touch.
He closed his hand over hers and, not trusting himself to speak, turned to her and kissed her soundly.
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