Page 78 of Pining for the Prince
Talia grimaced. “If you are doing magic through Gwil it will be akin to necromancy.”
Hyax decided now was not the time to mention that he was fucking a member of the undead and to a lot of people that would be as repulsive.
“We’ll see what I come up with. Mr Flume is liaising with the Vampire Council about allowing me access to some of their archives and reserved collections. Who knows what will come to the surface.”
Up until now he wasn’t sure if his mother had an inkling of the possible opportunities combining his magic and working through Gwil that might arise, but if she had, he was sure she would have reacted, not even she was that good an actor. “You’ve always liked a project,” she said. “But now we should all join the garden party.”
Talia left the room, expecting them to follow.
“Could have gone a lot worse,” Gwil said. “No one has tried to stake me yet.”
“The night is young.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
Gwil followed Hyax out of the reception room, but instead of being led outside, Hyax pulled him down a corridor and Gwil realised they were heading in the direction of Hyax’s rooms. “What we doing?”
“We can join the others in a moment, after I’ve collected something. I didn’t think you’d mind delaying a bit.”
“If I had my way I wouldn’t go at all but I guess that’s not an option.”
Hyax led him into his rooms. “Afraid not. But we won’t have to attend for long. We’ll show our faces and leave, then when we’re here I’ve a burning desire to fuck you in my bed. I’m acutely aware we’ve not had the chance yet.”
“I’d be up for doing that and not going to the party.”
Hyax kissed him. “Patience is a virtue.”
“Vampires aren’t known for having virtues.”
“I say, Mr Hilt, are you trying to corrupt a fae prince into disobeying his parents?”
Gwil grinned and waggled his eyebrows. He reached out and stroked a finger down the edge of Hyax’s wing. Hyax let out a low moan as his wings vibrated.
“It would be the type of thing those terrible vampires would do. And I’d be lying if I didn’t want you to put me on my back and fuck me through the mattress.”
“It would be very remiss of me not to look after the interest of the individual who helped the fae crown.”
“I might even be insulted.”
Hyax crashed their lips together and Gwil gasped as Hyax lifted him off his feet. As he landed on the bed, a wave of magic left them both naked, a neat pile of clothes now sitting on the side.
“We’ve only time for a quickie, but I promise that I’ll worship you properly later.”
He gasped at the tingle in his arse and the feel of being stretched by Hyax’s magic. “Fuck, what was that.”
“A little something to speed things up.”
Hyax was not joking when he said they had to be quick because, before he could reply, he was being breached by Hyax’s cock. While he’d prefer the traditional way, with Hyax taking his time, this did expedite matters and it wasn’t as if he hadn’t been hard and raring to go.
He clung onto Hyax’s shoulders as he began to fuck him, Gwil under no illusion that Hyax was in full control and he was more than happy to be in the hands of an experienced lover. Another crackle of magic accompanied the sensation of a hand around his cock. Hyax’s hips thrusting and the hand matching their rhythm made him unable to think, all he was aware of was the building orgasm and the pleasure from his body being so expertly played.
The wave of delight crashed through him, nerves on fire and he came with a shout. Hyax came moments later, his thrusts having become more erratic as he chased his climax.
For a moment, they lay there, Hyax panting into his ear and Gwil not sure of his own name.
Hyax rolled away, slipping out of Gwil. “You okay.”
Gwil was just about recovered enough to reply. “Yeah, good.”
