Page 20 of Archlord of Exile

“Tell me where and I’ll do it. I’ll do anything for you.”

Inez caressed a hand across his face and up the length of one horn. “The bathroom.”

Of course. She had told him how the bathroom was the one safe space she had from Calanthe. His stepsister always loathed getting wet. Her mother had had an infatuation with drowning people.

Rylec crossed the room and kicked open the bathroom door.

“Fill the tub,” he said to the room’s systems. Water quickly sputtered from the gilded tap.

Rylec lowered his wife to the countertop. He kissed down her neck, his hands slipping down her body. With a flick of afew buttons, her dress was loose and gaping. He nipped at her collarbone. Her grip tightened on his horns. Rylec resisted a groan.

Suddenly, Rylec was pushed back as his star-wife stood. In one smooth motion, her dress slipped down and pooled at her feet. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. Rylec wanted to be angry at whoever dressed her, but he didn’t care. His eyes devoured the valley of her curves. His cock hardened to a rod.

“You’re wearing too much clothes.” Inez waved her hands. The buttons of his shirt popped, and the fabric slid from his shoulders.

Rylec couldn’t resist a smirk. “And you judged me for using my magic on you.”

“That was different.”

“How?”

She stopped an inch away from him, perfect and beautiful, with her plush breasts and her smooth stomach and the curve of her ass. His mate. His wife.

His forever.

Inez spun her hand. His trousers loosened. They didn’t tumble to the floor like her outfit, but his wife didn’t plan on waiting for gravity. With another flick of her fingers, they fell to the ground. Her eyes dropped to the thick length of his cock.

She licked her lips.

Rylec almost exploded on her right there.

The bathroom dinged as the tub finished filling behind them. Inez didn’t break her gaze from his throbbing length. “Get in the tub, Rylec.”

Rylec didn’t argue. He didn’t want to. Without taking his eyes from her beautiful body, he backed up and stepped into the tub. The warm water lapped against his skin. His nerve endings were on fire with anticipation. He lowered himself into the water and stretched back, his abs rippling.

Inez’s eyes followed the movement. It lured her forward. When she stepped into the tub, his entire body tensed. He had waited for this day for three years.

Rylec couldn’t wait anymore.

He slid his hands up her thighs to the curve of her ass and pulled her to him. She didn’t resist. If anything, she threw herself forward. Their lips crashed together. Ravenous for each other.

He needed her now.

Rylec spread her legs until she straddled his thighs and pulled her down. He plunged into her warm heat. Inez jerked, breaking the kiss to let out a deep moan.

He wanted to pulse into her, claim her, but instead he said, “If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say the words.”

Her body shuddered. “Don’t stop.”

Rylec obeyed her command. He settled his hands on her waist and thrust himself into her body again and again. She gripped his horns, her back arching. Her breasts bounced with the movement. Her green eyes shone wild with passionate. Gods, she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

“More, Rylec, more,” she shouted.

Rylec pulled out of her and spun her body around. Her hands gripped the tub’s rim. He spread the plump curves of her ass and pulsed into her hot center again. He slipped in deep. He groaned, the sound almost near a roar. Rylec wanted to stay inside her forever with their bodies intertwined.

“Faster,” Inez moaned.

Rylec’s thrusts grew wild. Inez pushed back, matching every movement. The pressure in Rylec swelled and burned and grew.

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