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His kisses traveled up her arm, pausing at her elbow joint. “It’s more fun this way?”

“Zarin,” she said, giving him a light smack on his chest. He had on another exceptionally soft button-up shirt, this one in a buttery cream that accentuated his coloring. Before they broke camp, she’d stolen a white one from his bag to wear over her tank top. He wasn’t getting it back. “Be serious.”

He unknotted the shirt tails from around her waist and pushed the soft fabric off her shoulders, kissing her bared skin. She shivered at his touch, her knees going weak.

“Under the guise of my need for your skills, I asked to borrow you to help with our own trees. Tanl’n refused.” He slid a hand under her ribbed tank, his fingers grazing over her stomach and skating up to cup her breasts. “So I took you. No one gets between a Felida and his mate,” he growled.

She gripped his wrists, pausing his movements. “Zarin, someone will see.” Honestly, after last night and his guards’ nonreaction to said events, she felt more confident channeling Bold Seraiah, but that didn’t necessarily mean she wanted to bang one out in public. Or did she? At the very appealing thought of having sex up against a tree — something she’d had on her list for ages, but never had the guts to actually do — she squeezed her thighs together, heat pooling in her belly.

“They won’t,” he purred in her ear. “And if they do, they won’t say anything. Besides, my father closed the groves with such finality that no one steps foot in here for fear of his ghost coming back to haunt them. It’s only you and me here.” He continued his exploration of her, pulling down the strap of her tank to kiss the swell of her breasts. “And Iraj will make certain no one disturbs us.” He lifted his head, his amber eyes dark with desire. “Do you wish me to stop? You know you merely have to say the word.”

Be Bold Seraiah, she told herself. Now’s the time to fulfill those wild dreams of yours. Breathless at his touch, she shook her head, her fingers going to the buttons of his shirt. She leaned forward and nipped at his collarbone, tugging his shirt free of his black slacks. “Keep going.”

10

SERAIAH

At her words, he spun her so her back pressed against the twisted trunk and captured her mouth with his. His hard cock rubbed over her pelvis as his tongue met hers.

Sparks rippled along her spine as his deft fingers teased her nipples to hard points. The grind and press of his body along hers made her squirmy with need. “I want more than naked kissing this time,” she whispered, her head falling back on the trunk as he pulled a nipple into his mouth, her body bucking at the skim of his teeth over the sensitive peak. “I need more.”

His hand flexed on the curve of her waist, a brief prick of claws against her skin. “More?” he asked, the deep richness of his voice underscored by a low purr that made her shiver with desire. “Be specific, darling.”

He wanted specificities? Now? She licked her lips, trailing her hands up the back of his neck, her nails scraping over his scalp in a motion that made him groan and grind the length of his stiff cock against her.

“Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you, Seraiah.” Zarin stroked his hands over her breasts, his thumbs circling her nipples. “I will do whatever you want, if only you’ll say it.”

Could she give voice to her deepest desires? Now is the time to be audacious, Seraiah, she told herself. Look at where you are; listen to his words. You have the chance at everything you ever wanted — a man who worships the ground you walk on, who respects you for your brain and also wants you for your body, who your parents are going to love, once they get over the whole abduction thing. No, fuck. Why are you thinking of your parents at a time like this? She squeezed her eyes shut, focusing instead on the weight of his body pressing against hers.

She squeaked when he tweaked a nipple, demanding her attention. “Tell me.” He licked the peak, his breath warm on her breast. “Or I’ll stop now.”

Oh, he was absolutely not allowed to stop. That was one thing she definitely did not want. Her fingers tightened in his hair. “Zarin,” she said.

He paused, lifting his head to give her his full attention.

Swallowing hard against everything in her that said this was too fast, too much, she looked him in the eyes and took the leap into the unknown. “I want you. All of you.”

At those words, a slow smile crawled across his face. “Here? Against this tree?”

“Yep,” she said, popping the ‘p’. “Right here. Right now.”

“Why, Seraiah darling, I’m shocked. In fact, I do believe public displays like that are illegal within the city limits,” he said, releasing his grip on her ass to shove her borrowed pants to her knees and push them to the ground with a well-shod foot. “You wouldn’t want to get a ticket, would you? I hear the fines for this kind of thing are astronomical.” Beneath heavy lids, his eyes glittered, desire mixing with humor as he nudged her legs open wider, forcing her on tiptoe, slowly rubbing his erection against the apex of her thighs.

She wrapped a leg around his waist, tilting her pelvis to give him better access to her clit. “You said no one would see.” She whimpered when he licked the shell of her ear, nipping at her lobe, sparks lighting up her nerves. “Besides, aren’t you the king or something? Can’t you talk to your people, get out of it?” she asked breathlessly. She was enjoying their game, but the tension building in her made it hard to concentrate.

“I could,” he drawled, his finger dipping between her wet folds. “But then, what kind of example would I be setting for our people?”

She undid his pants and wrapped a hand around the thick length of his cock. He gave a long groan as she ran her thumb over its tip and gave it a stroke. “In this case, your majesty, I’ll take the ticket.”

“And I’ll gladly pay it,” he said, his lips crashing down on hers. His hands under her thighs, he lifted her up out of her pants and pressed her back against the rough bark.

She guided him to her pussy, moaning against his mouth as he slowly sank into her, his hard length stretching her, filling her completely. The entire time, he purred, the rumbling thrum vibrating his cock and sending her racing towards an orgasm faster than she’d ever experienced.

His hands clenched on her thighs. “Goddess, fuck,” he groaned, burying his head in the crook of her neck and breathing in her scent. “You feel so good, your heat wrapped around me, squeezing me so tight.”

“Zarin,” she said, her voice shaky with need. Hooking her ankles behind his back, she pressed her heels against the firm globes of his ass and urged him to move.

He withdrew incrementally, teasing her as he swiveled his hips to bump against her clit, the extra vibration from his purr hitting just right.

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