Page 141 of Prince of the Phantom Sky

She whimpered around his length, desperate for her own release. Wetness pooled between her thighs, as the pleasure she granted him became an addiction. She wanted more. She wanted him to lose utter control.

She sucked Raiden in deeper, his length hitting the back of her throat.

“Kora!” he roared in her mind. So loud, so clear. Raiden’s hips met her mouth, his body so rigid. “I’m not going to last.”

As his pleasure built, his body coiling tighter beneath her hands, his cock so hard she thought he was about to explode, Raiden pulled back.

“What—”

A growl interrupted Kora as Raiden swept her up, rushing to the bed. He wasted no time, settling himself between her open thighs as he kissed her earnestly. One hand rested by her head, whilst the other stroked his length erratically.

“I wanted to—” He cut her off again, his tongue clashing with her own as she captured his moans.

As Kora bit down on his lip, Raiden groaned, his body shuddering as liquid warmth spilled onto her stomach. His ragged breathing brushed her cheek as she peered down, jets of come spurting from his tip.

“Holy fucking Haizea,” Raiden whispered, as he rested his forehead against hers briefly.

“Was that . . . okay?”

Raiden chuckled, pulling back to sit between her thighs. “Okay? That was—ruhni, that was gods-worthy.”

“Ruhni?”

Raiden paused, blinking as if he hadn’t realised that he’d said the word. “We’re nowhere near done.” Seemingly ignoring her question, he leaned forward, nipping the skin by her right knee. “I’m going to savour this. I’ve waited for you for a long time, Kora. I’ve wanted you since that day on the ship. Fuck, I feel like I’ve waited for you all my life.”

“Rai,” Kora breathed, emotion cresting within.

How could she respond to that? How could she tell him that she felt the same, when she’d only truly known him properly for a matter of months? Her own need came flooding back as Raiden’s fingers danced down to her core. “I need to clean up.”

“No,” he answered, not giving any room for debate as his come remained on her stomach. He inhaled deeply, his eyes roving up the length of his body, his stare sparkling at where he’d spilled over her skin.

“You like it,” she thought.

As Raiden slipped a finger in, curling against her front wall with no warning, he smiled. “Another part of being elemental is having strong primal urges. You smell like me. Like you’re mine.”

Kora cried out immediately as a second finger joined, Raiden slowly dragging out her pleasure. “I am yours.”

He froze, glancing up at Kora sprawled on his bed. His fingers curled again, and Kora wiggled, her wetness pooling. “Say that again.” She stopped moving as she realised what he was asking for.

“I am yours,” she said out loud. To the world. To whoever listened. To the only male that mattered in this very moment.

Raiden shuddered, leaning forward. One hand wrapped around her throat, whilst the other continued stroking her inner walls slowly. His fingers were warm and gentle around her neck, a steady, comforting touch. Raiden’s eyes flashed as she leaned into it, not fearing that feeling that once haunted her.

Because she was safe.

Because she trusted him. Implicitly.

Because for some reason, Raiden’s grip caused the fire brewing in her core to roar, echoing into her limbs. She clutched onto his strong arms as her toes curled in the most delicious way.

His stare was captivating as he studied her for a moment. Tears pricked in her eyes. He thoroughly saw her. And not a shadow of his past. His desire wrapped with her own through the bond, and a quiet moan slipped through as his fingers picked up the pace. Raiden remained quiet as she quivered beneath him.

His magic caressed her skin, little wisps of air kissing the inside of her thighs, her neck, her breasts. His touch was everywhere, devouring her, worshipping her. Raiden’s head dipped, his tongue following his magic as he sucked on her nipple, teasing the bud with his teeth. Kora jerked, her orgasm slamming through her wave after delicious wave.

She was on fire.

The inferno sparked, escalating in a mighty eruption. Every pore, every hair, every inch of skin was in white-hot pleasure. Truly, she started to glow.

“Rai!”