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“Oh, God!”

Kissing down my stomach, he dragged down my leggings. I stared up at the fire sprites as Kalyll buried his face between my legs, nuzzling against the moisture there. I felt I should be self-conscious, but it only felt right, so I allowed myself to fully enjoy it.

“You’re so wet,” he whispered, his fingers pulling my panties and everything out of the way. I was totally naked as his wild gaze devoured me.

Unapologetically, he leaned down between my legs again, his broad tongue swiping upward to my very center while I moaned in delight.

“You taste so good.” He lapped hungrily as I squirmed, ready to melt and soak into the ground or evaporate into the air. It felt so right. Everything he did was perfect.

“I’m going to come,” I panted.

He stopped, the bastard. “We don’t have much time, and I need to fuck you now.”

So unprincely of him, but even his dirty talk was spot on. Impossibly, I got wetter still. I latched my ankles around his waist and pulled him closer.

“I’m ready.”

He pressed against my core, draped my legs over his shoulders, and thrust, impaling me in the most delicious way possible, sinking himself to the hilt. He roared like a crazed beast. His black gaze locked with mine as he plunged once more. I should’ve been afraid of how savage he looked, but I only felt elated, whole. He went hard, pausing for an instant when he was seated all the way in, then pulling out and slamming in again.

My fingers dug into the supple moss. He filled me so tightly that I felt tears in my eyes. He picked up speed, hitting an untapped spot deep inside me. It was bliss and a little torture all at the same time. He slammed into me over and over again, unleashing a frenzied rapture such as I’d never felt before.

I cried out, the orgasm rolling in waves as he kept the hard speed. I stared into his face, at the expression of wild pleasure shaping his features. He groaned and trembled, and I reminded myself thatIdid this to him.Idrove him wild. When he finally came, the entire clearing practically rattled at his bellowing roar. He became but a male in my hands, laid bare and vulnerable.

I stared up at the prince, a million emotions crashing into me: delight, contentment, more desire. Sitting, I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. His heart thumped alongside mine, and we held each other for a long time. I squeezed my eyes tightly, the moment slowly unpacking itself.

What have I done?Sex had never been this good, and I knew that no one, only Kalyll, would ever be able to top tonight.

CHAPTER 33

Kalylllaynexttome, naked and god-like. His powerful shaft—which had been inside me, thrusting and pleasuring me just moments ago—rested against his lower abdomen, impressive even at rest. I tore my eyes away and ignored the thrill for more in my core.

He rolled onto his side, nostrils flaring, and peered at me with bedroom eyes. “I can oblige, my lady.”

Witchlights, could I hide nothing from him?

I peered toward the fringes of the clearing, judging the light. “I think we have to go.”

He rolled on top of me and nibbled on my breasts, giving each his undivided attention. His dark blue gaze stayed on me as he sucked. There was a fringe of darkness still left there, but I felt the prince was more present than he’d been so far, and still… he wanted me.

I threaded my fingers through his silky hair.

Beautiful, wild man. What if you could be mine?

“We need to go,” I blurted out, realizing I was in dangerous territory. “If we’re late, the other ones are going to kill me.”

He buried his face in my neck and groaned. “If the rest of the realm could just disappear.”

Was that what he really wanted? For everyone else to disappear so he and I could…?

Don’t go there, Dani. Just don’t.

It took all my will to plant my hands on his chest and push him away. He didn’t fight me. In fact, he looked as resigned as I felt. It was time to go. We’d come here for one reason and one reason only, and that reason—whatever it was—waited for us in that cave.

I was dressed a moment later, each garment I replaced feeling like an extra barrier between us, like the brick walls going back up.

“Ready?” he asked.

I nodded.


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