Page 72 of The Fae Warrior's Queen

First, his hand runs down my neck, squeezing a little. He’s not trying to cut off my air. He’s just studying me, like he’s trying to memorize me by touch. With his fingers, he massages and prods my tendons, the pulse at my artery, and the hollow of my throat. Then he moves to my breast. On the outside of my dress, he finds my stiffened nipple beneath the fabric. When he gives it a light pinch, I make a high-pitched sound.

“Good?” Kai checks in with me.

“Uhn huhh,” I release the incoherent ‘yes’ because it’s hard to talk when his lips are occupying mine.

Words aren’t required now.

Our bodies can do all the talking for us.

He moves his mouth to my jaw and kisses his way to my ear. When he finds a good spot on my lobe, he sucks.

I release a long, shaky whimper that echoes in the room.

I might not have fae ears anymore, but it still feels really good, and the pleasure zone of my brain lights up.

Dragging the cap sleeve of my dress off my shoulder, Kai pulls the top down far enough to let a boob out.

He lowers his head, and he engulfs the nipple with his lips before swirling his tongue around it.

Unbearable heat flares in my core, pulsing painfully. Demanding to be filled.

As if my hand has a mind of its own, I reach down to grab Kai’s cock. Again, I’m shocked by the girth of it, but my desire is eclipsing all my concerns.

Hiking up my knees, I push his length toward my soaked center with obvious impatience.

“Romance,” he mutters, lifting his head with a feral look in his eyes. “You deserve romance.”

“No, I need to be fucked. You can be a gentleman later.”

Any plans he had to woo me go out the window.

Holding himself up on one of his elbows, Kai hovers above me while his free hand goes to my panties.

At first, I think he’s going to tug them down, but he just hooks a finger around the fabric. His digit slides against my slick entrance before pulling the material aside to give himself a way in.

Then he positions his cock where it belongs.

The head is notched perfectly, and my inner muscles contract like they want to suck him in.

Pausing, Kai settles his arms on the mattress on either side of my head. I’m framed in by him. Surrounded by him.

“I’m never going to be the same after this,” he swears.

“Neither will I,” I admit.

He strokes my cheeks while gazing at me with total adoration.

Love?

Is that what I see? Can I even recognize love if I’m not familiar with it?

I don’t have the opportunity to think about it because he starts to push himself into me, and I have to brace myself to be impaled by the massive shaft. Spreading my legs wider, I dig my heels into the mattress.

Kai’s tip slides in easily, but intense pressure quickly follows when he sinks in a couple inches. Gasping loudly, I cling to his back, being careful not to hurt him with my nails.

He kisses me in his gentle way, and it makes me melt.

“That’s so good,” he praises. “Let me in, Sunny. Yes, that’s it. I can feel your pussy relaxing.”

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