Cassarah
Iwas awoken as someone scooped me up and started to carry me. It would seem the men had finally had enough of their card battle and were calling it a night. Dayson picked me up from the couch where it appeared I fell asleep watching them.
“Go back to sleep, Cassy-bear. Out of all of us, you need the sleep,” Dayson murmured, kissing my forehead. “You don’t mind being in my room tonight, do you?”
“No, as long as you’re there with me, I’m fine to sleep wherever,” I answered, nuzzling into his chest. “Who won?”
“Paxton, the cheating bastard,” Dayson grumbled.
Smiling, I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Did he really cheat, or was he just craftier than all of you?”
“What’s the difference?”
“Skill, seeing as all of you are mercenaries and can read a lie from across the room,” I said as he sat me on his bed.
“Then I would say he is an incredibly skilled man because none of us saw it coming. Now, do you need me to help you out of that dress?” Dayson asked with a raised brow.
Rising, I pulled my loose hair over my shoulder, revealing the back of the dress where the laces were. “If you can get the over dress, I can manage the rest.”
I felt his body heat as he stepped up to me, resting his hands on my hips before kissing my neck. “What if I also want to take the rest off of you? Will you let me do that? Unless you’re not in the mood, then I’ll keep my hands to myself.”
Glancing at him over my shoulder, I gave him a sultry smile. “I don’t think there will be a moment when I’m not in the mood to be with of my men.”
“Next question… how much do you like this dress?”
“I’ve got others—”
The sound of fabric ripping echoed in the quiet room as my body jerked from the force of him snapping the laces along with the fabric. He wasn’t finished with me yet, though, and I felt the cool steel of a blade glide up my spine, making me gasp.
“Day…”
A hand rested on my neck where it meets my shoulder. “Trust me, Cassy-bear. I’m not ever going to hurt you.”
His fingers caressed up the column of my throat then back down, pushing the fabric off my shoulder.
Quickly, the same thing happened with the other side, causing the dress to settle at my feet.
Using his knife, he cut through all my undergarments, leaving me completely and utterly bare to him.
Calloused fingers traced down my back, and I felt the heat of his breath on my neck.
“You are the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen, Cassarah.”
Trusting he would be there, I pressed my back into his chest, letting my head fall back to look up at him.
My giant of a man covered in the fierce markings of his clan, rippling with muscle, gave you the impression he would be a hard man.
Instead, I knew he was quite the opposite— Dayson was a hopeless romantic with the world’s biggest heart, and he gave it to me.
“Thank you for loving me,” I said, looking deep into his rich brown eyes. “Any woman would be so lucky to have you as a partner in life, but you, for some reason, chose me.”
Shifting in his arms, I turned to face him, letting my hands run down his broad chest before pulling his shirt out of his pants.
He gave me a goofy grin, and his cheeks blushed ever so slightly at my words.
That look vanished from his face the moment my hands found his skin, and I started to caress the lines of his hips that led down to his groin.
He growled his satisfaction and yanked his shirt up and off, tossing it behind him.
Reaching out to me, he cupped my ass and lifted me so I wrapped my legs around his waist as he stalked to the bed.
Twisting as we fell, he landed on his back with me on top, and I couldn’t help but let out a small scream as the mattress bounced.
I shouldn’t have been worried. Dayson’s grip on my hips was firm to the point I thought they might leave bruises.
“Look at you sitting there above me, perfect tits on display while you gaze down at me like you plan to eat me,” Dayson purred as he massaged my ass. “Tell me, what does the queen ask of her consort?”
“What is her consort willing to offer?” I asked, letting my fingers ghost over the markings tattooed into his skin, over his pec muscle, onto his shoulder, and down his arm.
For so long, I’ve wanted to know what they felt like under my touch, and now that I had the chance, I wasn’t going to pass it up.
Dayson took my hand in both of his and placed them over his heart.
“Everything, Cassarah. I’ll give you all of me if you will have it to do with as you please.
I know we already made our vows to you, but I do this not out of obligation for you as my queen but as a man who is madly in love with a woman. ”
Leaning down, I captured his lips with mine, taking the time to explore him.
Our tongues battled playfully as we took this moment to share the feeling of our skin and bodies connecting.
Slowly, I pulled away and started to crawl down his body until I got to his pants.
Undoing the belt buckle, I made short work of the laces that kept his pants snug on his body.
It took work to peel the leather off him, but I wasn’t to be deterred.
Finally, there he lay stripped for my viewing pleasure, and I took full enjoyment in noticing every detail.
His cock bobbed at the attention, begging me to take it in my hand, so that’s exactly what I did. Using the bead of pre-cum, I swirled my hand around the head and stroked it up and down a few times, pulling a moan of pleasure out of Dayson’s lips.
“Fuck, that feels so good. Do you know how long I’ve wanted your hands on me, Cassy-bear?
” he asked as he pushed up on his arms to watch me work him.
“If you keep making me feel this good, I’m going to be finished before you get any pleasure, and I want to see your face as I make you come with my cock buried deep inside you. ”
I shivered at his words, my nipples hardening into peaks, betraying how much I enjoyed that idea.
“Oh, you liked that, did you?” Dayson murmured, cocking a finger, signaling for me to come close. “Come here, My Queen, let me worship your body the way it was meant to be, and I will ensure my words become a reality.”
Unable to hold myself back any longer, I shifted, but instead of letting him take control, I slid down on him until my ass slapped against his thighs.
“Oh God, I feel so full with you inside me, Day,” I whimpered as my core burned from stretching wide enough to take him. He might not be as long as the others but he made up for it in girth.
Dayson’s hands traced up my legs to my hips and then continued until his hands were full of my breasts.
Arching my back, I thrust them forward for him to do with as he pleased.
I took my time as I slowly lifted my hips and settled back down, adjusting to the stretch.
Soon, my lubrication helped, allowing me to move faster.
Swirling my hips, I smiled as I pulled sounds of pleasure from him.
“Use me, My Queen. Ride me so that I can give you all the pleasure possible,” Dayson encouraged, urging me deep as he thrust up to meet me. “Fucking hell, this is so much better than I imagined it would be, and trust me when I say I thought of it often.”
His words spurred me to move faster, leaning over so I could kiss him as I rode him.
His arms wrapped around my back, crushing me to his chest as he decided to take charge, pounding into me to the point I could only hold on.
Quickly, the world shifted, and I was now on my back with Dayson pushing my legs to my chest, giving him a better angle to ruin me in the best way possible.
A scream of delight escaped me as he pinched my clit, sending a shock through my body.
My fingers curled into the bedding, needing to hold on to something as Dayson’s powerful thrusts threatened to shoot me off the bed.
His grip on my legs kept me from going anywhere as he owned my body, the look of pure lust written all over his face as beads of sweat traced down his chest.
His continued work on my clit sent me soaring into an orgasm that he milked for as long as he could, making me thrash under him. “Dayson,” I shouted as I could feel another climax building.
“That’s right, scream my name so everyone knows I’m the luckiest bastard here tonight, having you wrapped tight around me. Let the others’ dicks get hard and painful, resorting to rubbing themselves raw because you are mine tonight,” Dayson said with a growl in his voice.
The mild-mannered man was gone, and the warrior was left in his place, waging a war of mind-blowing pleasure on his woman.
The slap of skin, coupled with our moans, sounded like a battle, but one I would happily wage for the rest of my life.
His pace began to falter, alerting me that he was getting close to finishing.
“Hold me tight as you come, Day,“ I begged, letting my legs wrap around his hips and my hands pull him down to me.
He buried his face in the crook of my neck so our bodies were pressed together so tightly I could feel his heartbeat pounding against my own.
Now, his thrusts were slow and deep, pushing us to new heights only to crash, each crying out our release.
Short, jerky thrusts followed as he tried to ensure that his every last drop was forced into me.
Part of me feared that even though I was taking my tonic, it might not be enough with the determination of my men to see me with child.
I pushed that worry out of my mind, not allowing it to steal the contentment I felt after this beautiful moment with a man I loved.
Brushing the hair off his sweat-slicked brow, I let my hands wander over his body, enjoying the feeling of him in my arms. Dayson nuzzled into me with a hum as if he were a cat purring from being petted.
“To think I could have been destined for a life where I was married off to a man to help my family gain status,” I mused, my brain still cloudy from my releases.
“Now that I know what it’s like to share this experience with men I love with all my heart, I feel so sad for the women who don’t get to find their own love. ”
Dayson shifted us slightly so we were both on our sides, looking into each other’s eyes.
“Cassy-bear, no one man would have ever been able to satisfy you. When the fates created you, they did so knowing a single person to love you would be a drop in the bucket of what you give to the world. Never have I met a person with a bigger, more compassionate way of loving people. To recharge what you give, they gave you eight men and two women who cherish you in the way you were meant to be.” Pausing, he kissed my lips, nuzzling his nose against mine and making me giggle.
“As for those other women, we can only hope they’ve found a way to love the man they are with in their own way. ”
“Maybe I can work on a way to change how people view their status,” I mused as I tucked myself closer to Dayson. “That will be a dream to chase once the Lost King is dealt with. There are many things I would love to see the world around us change and grow into something better.”
“Things like this are one of the many reasons I love you, Cassy-bear. Now, get some sleep. We have lots to do in the next few days before we leave for Creisal,” Dayson instructed, running his fingers through my hair and lulling me to sleep.