Page 65 of The Dragon King's Curse
“May I have this dance, princess?” Gripping my hand within his, Noxx tilted his head toward the dance floor below. He removed his crown, placing it on the seat of the throne.
How could I possibly resist? Allowing him to lead me down the steps to the floor, my nerves kicked up even higher as he pulled me into his arms. Although not much of a dancer, I wasn’t entirely new to dancing. I was happy to let Noxx guide us around the floor while I did my best to keep up without stepping on his feet.
“You look like my wildest dreams come true,” he murmured in my ear. “I could just fucking eat you up right now.”
The way he pressed against me made it apparent that he meant every word. Why did he say such things and immediately have me smitten?
I shook a teasing finger at him. “Now, now, King Noxx. Is it customary for the king to speak in such a manner to his guests?”
“Absolutely it is. Especially when my guest is you. I knew you would shine in such attire. Of course, you’re as beautiful your own way too.” Slowing our pace, he caught my chin in a hand and kissed me.
I felt myself falling deeper into him. It frightened me. Everything about this situation filled me with sorrow.
Burying my worries inside me, I smiled brightly. “You look quite fetching yourself. Look at you all dressed up. Without a blood splatter in sight.”
His upper lip lifted in a grin. “The night is still young. Speaking of which, why don’t the two of us slip away? I’m sure nobody will even notice we’re gone. I can’t keep my hands off you any longer. I need to be inside you, princess. Now.”
“You’re insatiable,” I teased. “What if someone catches us?”
“An exciting experiment, don’t you think? Come on. Let’s go.” Entwining my fingers with his, Noxx pulled me through the throng of people dancing and drinking.
We exited the ballroom and soon found ourselves outside in the garden. A laugh bubbled up as he dragged me along behind him, deeper into the garden toward the maze.
Even though I knew I shouldn’t, I simply couldn’t help but fall deeper in love with him.
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
NOXX
Seeing Feryn standing there next to Cleo, gathered with my people, had done something to me. It had confirmed what I already knew. I couldn’t let her go.
She was absolutely captivating in a beautiful purple dress, her hair loose other than a few braids woven with flowers from the garden. I’d fallen in love with her while she wielded a sword in pants and a tunic. Seeing her shed that layer and reveal another side of herself had almost brought me to my knees. Feryn was a goddess.
I pulled her along with me through the garden toward the maze where we could be alone together. I had to have her right now. There was only so much a man could take, and I’d taken more than my fair share.
“Are you sure we should be doing this? People expect to see you at the party.” Feryn’s protests were half-hearted at best. She placed a hand on my chest as I kissed her, pretending like she might push me away.
She never did, of course. Once my lips were on hers, she slid her arms around my neck, holding me close as I plundered her mouth with my tongue. The scent of flowers danced all around her. I breathed her in, wanting my lungs to always be filled with her.
I kissed a steamy path along her neck, my lips hovering over the scar my fangs had left on her perfect skin. She’d been born to be my enemy and I had made her my mate. How would I ever be able to tell her that?
I worried that she would hate me. That she would look at me and see only a monster instead of the man who had fallen headlong in love with her.
Since the laces on the back of her dress proved impossible to navigate, I opted for the easiest route and simply lifted her skirt. Backing her up against the nearest bench, I sat her down and went to my knees before her.
“You really are a ravenous beast, aren’t you?” She laughed as I lifted mountains of material.
“Only when it comes to you, princess.” As I shoved her skirt up, I kissed the inside of her thigh. The soft little sigh she let out encouraged me to continue.
Little by little, I made my way up her leg. When I reached her silk undergarments, I gently tugged them down her legs. Shoving her thighs apart, I hungrily licked her from one end to the other.
Feryn quickly grew wet for me. Dipping my tongue inside her, I savored the paradise I found only between her legs. She held tight to my hair, pulling hard as I teased her clit with my tongue. Flicking back and forth as she moaned.
“Have I ever told you how fucking amazing you taste? If I could have you for every meal, I would.” My lips moved against her tender flesh, making her squirm.
“I’m pretty sure you’ve mentioned it.” Her voice was breathless and husky with desire.
I didn’t care if anyone missed us at the party. They could damn well wait until I was good and ready to return. Nothing mattered more to me than Feryn. Being with her and making her mine.
