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Propping herself up on her elbows, she bit that damn bottom lip and raked her gaze over me. I popped open the case of rings, the precious stones glinting in the low light. “Strip then hold your hands out,” I commanded.
With heated eyes, she rose, reaching for the buttons of her jacket and undoing them one by one before tossing it aside. Only then did her fingers brush the bottom of her tunic, and with the speed of a fucking turtle, she lifted it over her head, revealing inch after inch of her beautiful skin. The lace covering her breasts did not hide the peaks of her nipples, and my attention snagged on them before she trailed her hands over her flat stomach and to the waist of her pants. She shimmied them over her hips then laid back on her elbows again, lifting and pointing her foot in a clear indication that she wanted me to remove them for her. With one hand I tore the first leg off, then the second, until my mate was only covered in scraps of lace that looked so fucking delicious on her.
But she wasn’t prepared the way I wanted her, not yet at least.
“Hold out a hand,” I instructed, plucking one of her new rings from the box. She obliged, and I slipped them on one by one until her hand was heavy with stones. “Now the other.” I snatched her closer once she proffered it to me, dragging a gasp from her throat at the sudden movement. Her nipples brushed against my shirt as I slipped the remaining rings on her petitefingers, and then I closed her hand and kissed the back of it before letting it fall to the soft blankets.
“Don’t move,” I purred, backing away slowly, drinking in the sight of Izidora’s heaving breasts straining against the lace and flaring my nostrils to inhale the sweet scent of her arousal. Disappearing into the closet, I searched my treasury for the pieces that would look fucking fantastic falling down her chest and wrapping around her waist. Laden with priceless chains, I returned to the bedroom, finding my mate exactly where I had left her.
“Good girl,” I praised, and a flush crept up her chest and to her cheeks. “Turn around.”
She did, slowly, showing me her shapely ass as she flipped to her hands and knees before sweeping her hair over one shoulder. I closed the distance between us, letting the cool metal caress the skin of her back before wrapping the necklace around her pretty throat. The moan she released made my cock throb against my pants, borderline painful. Once the clasp was secured, I pulled her long locks free and braided them loosely down her back. “You’re going to drip for me in more ways than one, mate.”
A delicate chain glittering with star-shaped diamonds slid off my forearm and into my hand, and I brushed it along her bare waist before wrapping it there.
“Oh,” she gasped, her skin shivering at my touch. Every stroke of my fingers was like tracing a line of fire over her body, and it took every ounce of my self-control to draw out dressing her the way I wanted.
I leaned down, placing my lips against the shell of her ear and ghosting my hands over her arms, between the jewels cascading down her chest, and finally settling them just above the lace covering her core. “I love you, mate. Turn around so I can see you decorated in my treasure.”
The space between us was painful as I stepped back, but when she sat on her knees and faced me, the pain was utterly worth it. “Fuck,” I swore, dick throbbing in the best kind of way. “I might have to addyouto my treasury too. Because there’s nothing more precious, more rare, or more exquisite than you right now, Izidora.”
The smile that she wore was sultry, and she cocked her head to the side. “Perhaps you should put me on display for the whole realm to see. Forallthe realms to see. Show them who I belong to.”
Fuck.
I groaned, long and low, and approached my mate, images of me fucking her in front of the other monarchs making me harder than the diamonds wrapping around her throat. The tendrils of gems that dripped from the collar joined even larger ones that lay against her chest, some balanced on her breasts, others dipping between where they strained against the lace confining them. The string of them wrapping around and around her waist made her shine with the brightness of a thousand suns, and I nearly fell to my knees at the sight of her.
My inner Dragon purred with delight.
“I think you need a few more pieces,” I rasped.
She raised a heavy hand to my chest and flattened it across my racing heart. “Not until I get to see you,” she said, her voice both soft and heated. Her fingers bunched up my tunic until my abs were revealed to her, and she drank in the sight of them and the tip of my dick bursting from my waistband. Once the fabric reached my chest, I tore it over my head, revealing every inch of my chiseled, tattooed torso. Her nails raked across my skin, tracing every line until she found the ones that led right to my cock.
“Fuck, sprite,” I swore as she ghosted her thumb over the beaded tip.
“Were you going to get something else?” she asked sweetly, as if she didn’t know exactly what she was doing to me.
Dragging in a ragged breath, I regained some semblance of control and with one swift movement, I caught her braid and tugged her back, bringing her hands away from me. “I am. And when I return, I want you playing with that pretty pussy for me.”
The fire in her eyes flared as I stepped away and forced myself to return to the closet for the crown that would complete the ensemble. Teardrop diamonds perched atop rows of round and square gems, forming spikes that were as formidable as they were beautiful.
Just like Izidora.
I brought it on the velvet cushion that housed it all these years for her. Before I returned to the bed, however, I stalked to the windows and threw back the heavy curtains, letting the morning sun spill into the room.
When the light fell across her, my mate fuckingglittered. She braced herself on an elbow, the other hand dipping between her spread thighs and stroking. The reflection of the thousand gemstones scattered across every inch of her, and I circled to her side with the crown in my hand, not wanting to cast a shadow on the most brilliant sight I had ever seen.
“On your knees,” I croaked, unable to tear my gaze from the sight of her stroking lightly over her own skin. With teeth digging into her bottom lip, she returned to her earlier position, and I gently placed the cushion on the bed beside her. “Dip your chin.”
She did, but the entire time, she watched me from under thick lashes. My nostrils flared as I tried to breathe at the sight of her submitting to me as I lifted the crown to her head. “My sprite. My mate. My futurequeen.” The piece settled across her head like it was always meant to be there.
And when she lifted her chin and gazed up at me with those aquamarine eyes that held so much life even after all she had suffered, the entire fucking world fell away. My mouth crashed against hers, tongue insistently parting her lips and tasting her. She groaned, hands slamming into my chest as I pulled her closer.
“Fuck, sprite, I love you so much,”I said in her mind, unable to release her mouth for a second with the force of my need.
“And I love you, always.”
Her nipples brushed against my chest, and I reached between us to cup her breast, running my thumb over the peak and pulling a groan from her throat. I rolled it again and again, pinching as I dragged out what was certain to be the most incredible sex of my life. Her hands trailed down my sides, and when one wrapped around the outline of my cock, I growled a warning.
