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Chapter Seventeen
Drake woke her by yanking off the sheets, straddling her, and sitting on her thighs. The mauleon was heavy but not using his full weight. The bed made weird noises from being squashed.
She blinked up at him... he was naked and magnificent. She stretched and her hands touched the headboard behind her.
“Morning, my princess.”
“Good morning.”
After the day touring the city, he’d permanently installed himself in her rooms, telling her the time for fighting had passed and the time for enjoying his princess was at hand.
Princess still. Queen-to-be was not the same, apparently.
He’d told her she was his princess forever. She’d only smiled and accepted it.
“Keep your hands up there.” He pressed at her wrists to show her where—against the headboard. His fingers circled her wrists, stroking them, then he brought one hand to his mouth and kissed her fingers then placed it back where it had been.
Mmm. She was very awake, now, and wriggled her butt.
His dedication to arousing her would possibly get her off in her sleep.
Keeping her hands above made her feel vulnerable and she watched with rising desire as he undid each cloth bow on her top. Her fingers twined and tangled with each other. Nervous, she wondered what he intended.
Drake showed appreciation of her breasts by squeezing and shaping them with his hands, before he pulled down her black-and-gold pajama pants.
The weather had cooled, and these pants were long, if sheer.
He edged up her body, his massive thighs framing her, then wound the pants about her wrists, snugly knotted them together, before tying the trailing ends about the bed frame above.
“Ah, trapped, my beautiful girl.” He ran his hands down her sides and leaned over to bite her breasts, centering bites on the nipples a few times, and tugging. It made her squeak. “Just how I want you.”
He slid lower to between her legs, forcing her to part them or be squashed. A claw was drawn along her slit, then Drake wedged the claws of his other hand into her inner thigh beside her mound. The points dug in and she shivered.
“I can do anything to you now and you can’t move.” His golden eyes narrowed with evil glee.
“No?” As if to prove him wrong, she tried to squirm away. Not that she wanted to be free.
A growl from his throat froze her. Fear hardened her nipples. Delicious fear.
Drake wrapped his hands over her wrists and let his cock poke at her with just enough pressure to open her a little. She felt her lower lips part, his cock nudge again, and she sighed. It wasn’t enough.
“Mmm.” Calli wriggled again, trying to make him enter her. “More. Please?”
“In my own time, girl.” And he nipped her throat, her jaw, her nose, making her giggle. “Shhh.”
A bite to the side of her neck had her shutting her eyes to feel the blossoming of sensation. She bucked, wormed about, groaning, but his hands anchored her hips and ass to the sheets.
His cock shoved in, impaling her.
Poised inside her, he commanded quietly, “Open your eyes.”
She fluttered them open and found him staring down at her with an intensity only he could master. She was the center of his universe.
“Soon there’s to be a mauleon meeting of our Highest, in honor of our union. I will be collaring you for the night and leashing you.” He cocked a brow at her, daring her to protest. Claws ran delicately along the base of her neck—marking where the collar would go.
“Oh?” Her pussy clenched onto his cock, and she inhaled through her nose, struggling to seem unconcerned.
She’d heard of such events, had never imagined she might be at the center of one.
