16. Jaiel
Awarm body was tucked neatly into my chest, a round ass pressing insistently against my cock. Sleepily, I reached out, letting my hand drift down a silky shoulder to cup a full breast.
My reward was a low moan.
I slid my thumb over her nipple. It peaked beneath her nightdress, and the woman pressed into me.
Fuck. Why was she still wearing clothes?
I pressed my cock against her ass and let my hand drift lower, pressing into her smooth belly. Enjoying the way it pillowed under my fingers as I slid her skirts up.
She moaned again, then rolled closer to me and nipped at my neck before soothing it with her tongue. A shiver spread from the bite to my cock, and I growled.
Pushing her drawers to the side, I slid my hand down, groaning at the wet heat that met my fingers. ”Fuck.”
She arched against me, and I slid my fingers between those delicate folds, rubbing a gentle circle over her clit.
Her breath caught, so I rubbed it again.
”Yes. Please, Jaiel.” She let out a needy whimper.
I pressed my nose to her neck and pulled in her scent … sunshine and stone.
Saints.
”Princess. I —”
A hand tugged at my pants, and I let out a low moan as slim fingers reached inside to free my cock.
Kaiya sighed softly as she ran her hand down my shaft, fingers exploring as she went. She tightened them and picked up a rhythm in time with my own.
Fire swept through me. I ached to be inside her. To feel her wet heat tensing around my cock —
Breathing ragged, she arched against my hand, and I slipped two fingers inside her, groaning at how her pussy tensed around me.
I needed to see.
My eyes — Had she blindfolded me?
Panic twisted in my stomach, but before I could complain, warm wet heat enveloped my cock, and I melted into the bed with a groan. Her slim tongue worked its way around the head and darted to the slit at the end. Then she sucked me deep, and my breath caught.
Fuck.
”Jaiel? Are you …” The voice sounded far away. Too damn far away.
Kaiya pulled me deeper into her throat and pushed her wet pussy harder against my hand. Her core tightened around my fingers as she swallowed, the tight confines of her throat squeezing my cock.
Her moans were coming faster, and I twisted my fingers to feel for the right spot inside her …
She arched into me, and I growled. ”Cum for me Kaiy —”
I froze. Something was very wrong.
My mind slowly registered what my body already knew — something hard and pointy was pressed against my cock.
What the fuck!
My eyes flew open to see Kaiya kneeling beside me, fully clothed and not a hair out of place.
I looked down at her hand, which held a dagger precariously close to my throbbing cock tenting the thin sheet.
A dream. It was all a fucking dream.
Her lips were curved in an innocent smile as she shuffled off the bed, stowing the dagger inside her bodice. ”You were making strange noises. I feared you were having a nightmare.”
”Fucking hell, Princess,” I said, running a hand through my tangled hair. ”You knew damn well what was happening. Couldn”t you have woken me up in a less shocking way?”
Preferably one that involved our mutual pleasure.
She shrugged.
I rolled my eyes and glared at the pillow wall. Between that, the little show the night before, and the mirror above us, I”d been doomed from the start!
I”d laid there for at least an hour last night, fake snoring. Trying to ignore the way her soft scent drifted over the pillows as she stared at me in the mirror.
But my stubborn brain insisted on imagining what it would be like to watch our reflection in the mirror as she came apart riding my cock. Head thrown back, blonde curls wrapped around my fist as I held her in place.
Clearing my throat, I forced the image away and tugged a pillow from the wall to cover my throbbing cock.
”If you don”t mind, Princess, I need to bathe and get ready for the day,” I said, trying for a light tone. ”Unless you”d care to lend a hand? There are some spots I don”t want to —”
Kaiya”s hazel eyes narrowed, and her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink.
”I think not.” She said, voice prim and proper. ”I hope the water is nice and cool for you, though, your highness.”
Then she spun around and stormed out, the door slamming behind her.
I grinned. It really was fun to rile her up.
That dream, though … it felt so real. The way those slim fingers wrapped around my cock, and the warm heat of her mouth as she pulled me in —
Saints! I adjusted myself again.
I really should have found someone to refill the damn charisma before I left. Then we wouldn”t be in this predicament!
Instead I”d spent my free time dealing with Tye and worrying over how we might accidentally run into Liam — a completely illogical fear since our mission didn”t even go near his village.
But the mind was a capricious thing, and mine only cared about two things — fucking my gorgeous new partner, and finding ways to explain to her why I”d spent the past two years lying to her.