CHAPTER 63

Rune's mind blanked as she pulled his belt open and unfastened his pants. The minx blindfolded him. He wanted to see her, watch her reactions. His fangs lengthened at the scent of her arousal. He wanted her pinned beneath him, his tongue coated in the taste of her.

Pin her, demanding her submission, the Ra'Voshnik growled through his mind.

This is what she craves—

Rune's breath caught as she pulled his length free. Darkness, he ached for her.

"What did you say earlier?" She asked. "Being tied was a small price to feel my lips."

Rune's head fell back as she cupped him while stroking his length. Her touch was so different from his own. She was gentle, torturous. Too light. He felt her go to her knees and caned his head. Her tongue dabbed the tip of his cock and Rune went rigid. The minx did it again and he hissed.

"Tell me what you like." She stroked him, licking him in longer swipes.

Tell her you would like to fuck her mouth,the Ra'Voshnik grated.

Rune tensed as she took him past her lips. The warmth of her mouth surrounded him and Rune couldn't think. He'd expected the creature to overtake him while his focus was in shambles. It remained present but made no move to strip him of his body.

I will rise when she releases us. It would upset our queen if I snapped her bindings.

She moved her mouth over him in time with her hand and Rune's knees nearly buckled. "My experience is limited," he rasped. Rune cursed in high tongue, willing his body still. His queen wanted him bound and he would remain so. Rune's back tensed as she took him deeper, touching the back of her throat. His breaths became labored as she worked him.

She pulled back and said, "I like the way you taste."

Rune caught his breath looking down. "Keep your pace and you will receive more than a taste."

The minx lightened her touch, running her lips along his length. Offering soft kisses and licks until he was certain he'd be driven mad.

"You said I could watch while you slake yourself."

Rune drew a ragged breath. "Untie me and I will gladly let you watch."

She released him and stood. He listened as she walked to the front of the bed.Not untying me?Glass clinked and Faye returned to him. He and the Ra'Voshnik groaned when she grasped him again.

Her hand moving against him, slick with oil.

"Show me how you'd want to take me."

She wanted him to fuck her hand? His lips parted, as his fangs lengthened. Readying to sink into the woman who should be pinned beneath him. He fought the urge to take her throat and hold her legs spread while he fucked her hard. This was what his queen craved and he would give it to her.

"Grip me harder." Rune thrusted into her hand. "Harder with both hands."

He bucked his hips, thrusting into her hold. Pressure built as Rune's fangs throbbed for her.

"Cover the head with your hand." Darkness, he was close. He groaned, feeling his cock twitch. "About to come."

Her grip loosened. She teased his tip with one hand, while the other cupped him.

Rune bared his fangs and thrusted harder, not able to get the friction he needed.

"Is this all you'll give me, a few minutes of thrusting?" Her hand slid down his shaft and back up, twisting her wrist at the tip. Rune cursed under his breath. "You keep saying that. What does it mean?"

"The equivalent of fuck." Rune thrusted lightly in her grasp following her lead. "When you allow me to take you, I am going to edge you for hours."

"Hours?" Her hands twisted over his cock.

He groaned and smiled. "I have a long history of repaying kindness."

"Am I detecting sarcasm?" Faye tightened her grip, stroking him hard.

Rune growled, thrusting with her. The minx released him completely. Rune stilled, his heart thundering. He scented the air and turned toward her. "This arouses you. What game are we playing? Do you want to hear me beg?"

She lightly teased the tip, letting him languidly thrust against her too gentle fingers.

"What would it take to make you sweat?" She asked.

He chuckled, then groaned as she stroked him. "If you wish to see me wet, we can shower together."

Faye gripped him hard and pressed her body against his side. He widened his stance so she could straddle his thigh.

"Kiss me," she commanded.

Rune lowered his head and met her lips. He was easy with her, kissing her gently, waiting for her to demand more. Her tongue glided into his mouth in unhurried strokes.

Faye sighed to him between kisses, "Show me how you would want to take me. But don't come."

"You want me to edge myself?"

She moaned against him, licking his fang. Giving him a teasing taste of her blood.

Rune did as she commanded, losing track of how much time passed as she kissed him. Riding his thigh.

Her hold loosened as she pulled away from their kiss. "Slake yourself."

Rune phased through the silk binding him and tore off the blindfold. He snaked his arm around her waist, dragging her against him. Darkness, he needed her. He groaned, nuzzling her neck. "Offer me your throat," he grated.

"After I see you finish," she said, smiling up at him.

Tell her she looks beautiful, the Ra'Voshnik insisted. Rune gazed down at her. Her eyes lit with excitement. Her skin was flushed. She was radiant. His.

Ours,the Ra'Voshnik growled.

Rune returned its growl with one of his own and said to Faye, "Then watch me come. Witness what you do to me."

Her gaze lowered to his cock as he took hold of himself.

Rune held her close, brushing the side of his face against her hair. Breathing in her scent as he stroked harder. Falling into the rough rhythm he needed. Rune chased his pleasure. His body stiffened with a growl as he came, spending it on the floor.

Faye turned her face up to him and he took her lips, hard and claiming. She pulled back after long moments and Rune jerked as her fingertips teased the wet tip of his cock. He pulsed under her touch, stirring for her once more.