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“Where’s Blaze?” I asked.
He sat on the edge of the four-poster bed and took off his boots. “On reconnaissance with Helian and the wyverns.”
“Any luck?”
“No.” He frowned, tossing his boots into the corner of the room. “He’s run off.”
“Damn.”
Drae stood, stripping off his trousers while giving me a sultry look.
I perked up, salivating while staring at his hard, thick length, and I was sorely aware my mates and I hadn’t had sex in four days. We had no time while traveling down the island chain at a breakneck pace, plus, my monthly flow would’ve made things messy. Luckily, my flow had passed. I was grateful that Fae women had short monthlies, lasting only two or three days, and I was more than ready to make up for lost time. “The bathwater isn’t warm anymore.”
He waggled his brows. “I’ll warm it.”
He poured a tall goblet of wine, drinking it down in a few swallows before climbing in opposite me. Water sloshed all over the floor by the time he settled in, his wings draped over the side of the tub. He dropped his hands into the tub, his palms looking like twin coals burning bright beneath the soapy water.
I moaned in delight as the water instantly warmed. I reminded myself to take a bath with at least one of my fire mages from now on.
“Who did they kick out to give us this bedroom?” I asked as I sank against the tub, my legs entwining with his. I’d been so focused on the relaxing bath I hadn’t thought to ask before.
“The mind spinner.”
“What?” I pulled my knees to my chest, nodding toward the bed. “I hope those are clean sheets.”
“They are.” He laughed while scrubbing his thick arms and broad chest. “I gave his bedsheets to Isa and the Wyverns. They’re trying to track his scent.”
“And do what?” I worried for Isa and the wyverns. What if he spun their minds, too?
He paused scrubbing, giving me a questioning look. “I’m not sure if mind-spinning works on wyverns, but they won’t confront him. They’ll send for you and Tari, so we have to be ready.”
My shoulders sagged in disappointment. “So no making love.”
He scrubbed his legs and that glorious appendage that poked up from beneath the water, stretching to his belly button. “I didn’t say that.” His eyes flared with mischief. “But we might have to be quick.”
I licked my lips, my hungry gaze taking in my beautiful mate’s hard abs and those tattoos swirling on his chest and shoulders. “I can do that.”
I crawled to him, climbing up his body and straddling his waist while bracing myself against his broad shoulders. I loved the feel of his warmth seeping into me, of the rough callouses on his fingers branding me as he stroked my neck. He wrapped his wings around me, shielding me in our own personal cocoon of love, his feathers tickling my back.
I melted against him, our mouths finding each other in a sweet exploration of love and desire. I groaned into him when his tongue swept across mine as he deepened the kiss. When his calloused hands grabbed my breasts, his thumbs flicking across my nipples, I thought I’d implode from the current of lust that pulsed through my veins.
I love you, I called out in his mind.
And I love you, he answered while tickling my back with his feathers. More than all the stars in the sky or the flames in the sun.
My heart nearly burst from love as he managed to chase away my dark thoughts with just a simple declaration of love.
I stilled, sucking in a gasp when one of his warm hands traveled lower, his finger deftly swirling around that magical spot between my thighs, coaxing more silken moisture to flow from me. I ground against him, groaning as he continued to torture me with deft strokes.
Just when I thought I’d die from the pleasure, he dug his hand into my hip, using his other hand to guide himself into me. I slid down his length, sucking in a hiss as he continued to fill and stretch me until I was fully impaled. I rested my forehead against his while trying to adjust to his massive girth. But then he began moving beneath me with slow, shallow thrusts, transporting me to heaven in his arms. I surrendered to my desires, meeting each of his thrusts by grinding into him as the water splashed around us. I didn’t care if we splashed all the water out of the tub as I dug my fingers into his shoulders, desperately straining for that pinnacle. A groan escaped me as his cockhead banged into my swollen sex, making me more swollen with each thrust. His lips found mine, claiming me while he continued to slam into me. I clung to him as we climbed the rungs of pleasure together while desperate to topple over the edge of desire.
The orgasm that hit was so powerful, I couldn’t contain my cry of pleasure as the pulses that ricocheted through me rocked me to my core. He stilled with a roar, flooding my channel with several spurts of seed.
Releasing a deep breath, I slumped in his arms while my sex continued to throb and twitch. His very hard spear answered with a twitch, and then another. I rolled my hips against him, and soon we found our rhythm, crying and groaning into each other’s mouths before tumbling over the edge again.
By the time I collapsed in his arms, my heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. I pulled back for a moment, looking into his honey-brown eyes while he flashed a long, languid smile.
“Thank you,” I whispered, kissing the side of his mouth. “I needed that release.”
