Chapter 44 #2
Keira led the way until she was at the bedside. It was dimmer on this side of the room, the shadows flickering more erratically. She hadn’t truly appreciated how massive Caspian’s bed was until this moment. It really was the largest she’d ever seen.
Before she sat down, his arms encircled her, pulling her back into his embrace.
His kiss was deep as he tasted her, his tongue lavishing her as she opened to him.
Keira combed through his white hair, reaching out with her magic to slowly work her leggings down to her ankles, followed by her chest band.
She stepped out of them easily, kicking them aside.
Caspian hardly seemed to notice, that is until his hands trailed down her naked back to her equally exposed ass.
He pulled away in surprise, still cupping her in both hands. Keira grinned back with an utterly self satisfied smile. His eyes widened, taking in the sight of her, completely bare before him, as if he’d never seen its equal.
“Your turn,” Keira breathed.
At her word, his belt buckle flicked open.
She didn’t interfere any further, allowing him to drop his final layers in his own time.
Once they were gone, it was her turn to marvel.
The hard lines of muscle that ran through his body, broad chest and powerful thighs.
So pale and striking, he looked like a god of winter.
She watched the muscles of his forearm move as he took his exceptional cock in hand.
Weakness came to her knees as he worked his grip slowly up the length.
Something in his eyes made it clear he knew exactly what he was doing to her.
“Lay down,” Keira said, trying to keep her wits about her before she jumped on him right then and there.
Caspian quirked a brow, but complied.
She got too brief a glimpse of his round ass, the perfect punctuation to the strong curve of his spine, before he laid down. His body splayed out over the massive mattress without an ounce of shame.
Keira steeled herself. Slowly. There would be plenty more nights for fast.
“Do you have oil?” Keira asked.
He nodded toward the bedside table. “In the drawer.”
Keira nodded and retrieved the bottle. His head angled up at her, watching as she crawled beside him.
Slowly, she pulled out the stopper. Holding the oil over his towering cock, she allowed the liquid to pour, drops at a time until they were running down his length.
Caspian was completely mesmerized by the process until Keira’s hand closed around the base.
She worked her hand up, smoothing the oil over his length as she mimicked the gesture she’d seen him use just before.
Her efforts were rewarded with a hiss as his head sank back into the mattress. Gleeful desire coiled tight within her. Keira could feel the wetness between her legs, the excitement of seeing such a strong reaction from her slightest touch.
She allowed herself to explore him, moving more slowly over his length, gripping the base, running a thumb over the head.
Both received responses, but… then another idea came to her.
Keira drew nearer, bringing her hand up his shaft once more, but this time cupping his balls.
The unexpected touch prompted him to arch off the bed with raised brows.
That expression melted away as Keira reached the head and gave him a little squeeze.
His eyes widened as Keira felt a few beads of precum mark her hand.
“Keira,” Caspian protested breathlessly as she ran her hand back down his length.
He went silent as she lowered, running her tongue over his slit and down the crown of his cock as her hand gripped the base in a tight pump.
Caspian bucked against her hold, groaning with deep seated desire.
He propped himself on his elbows as she straightened. “Come here,” he said, voice thin. “I need to- You’re too far away, please.”
Well, she couldn’t say no to that.
Keira seated herself astride him, not taking him in, not yet, but she could feel him hard between her legs. The sensation was enough to turn the heat in her core molten with anticipation.
Beneath her, Caspian’s breath was shallow and uneven, shaking. His black eyes were glimmering and wide. His hand rose to smooth her hair back from her face as he drew her in for a deep kiss.
He had been right. They were too far apart before.
Now, embracing like this, the fact that this was him, her Caspian, here with her now was overwhelming.
Euphoria claimed her as her tongue swept in to taste him.
All she could think was that she needed him closer.
She needed more of him. If they could stay like this until the end of the fated path, that would have been fine by her.
That was all before he angled himself into her.
Keira gasped as the tip slid through her admittedly dripping folds. His hands immediately came to grip her ass as the air rushed from his lungs. She couldn’t help herself, not now as the sensation overwhelmed her. Her hips began to roll, reveling in the feeling as his head played at her entrance.
“Keira- Keira- It’s-” Whatever it was, it was lost to the ecstatic sigh that left him as she took him in a touch deeper.
His control was fraying as his hands dug into her so harshly there’d certainly be marks in the morning, but not so much as to stop her from taking him again and again. Even these small movements were making her legs quake.
“I need you,” he panted just before his teeth gritted against another wave of pleasure. “I need you. I-”
Keira leaned down once more so that their faces were but an inch apart. She kissed him deeply before teasing the rim of his lips with her tongue.
“I’m yours, Caspian,” she whispered against his lips. “Take me.”
His hands gripped her hips as he bucked beneath her, pushing inside so forcefully that she could not contain the shriek of pleasure that ripped through her.
He didn’t stop, holding her high enough to thrust into her, filling her time and again until her own breaths were shallow with need.
Keira planted her hands on his chest, digging in as the pleasure overwhelmed her.
Finally, she sat up fully, sheathing him inside her. Keira reveled in the sensation as it consumed her whole body, radiating from their point of connection.
His breath was frantic, eyes wide as if he were trying to devour the sight. Keira rolled her hips slowly, adjusting to the fullness within her. Caspian held her, following her motions. He was shaking beneath her as she increased her pace.
Once she began riding him in earnest, she couldn’t stop.
Her every movement was striking her in that perfect spot, sending her into a frenzy of passion.
Her hands ran over his body and her own, scoring his chest and gripping her hair, looking for anything to release the mounting pressure pooling in her core.
Beneath her, his breath was becoming shallow and harsh. Caspian’s pale skin flushed. He tensed, eyes clenching shut as he went over the edge.
Keira placed her hand on his cheek, not slowing her rhythm. “Look at me.”
His black eyes opened, looking up at her as his orgasm shuddered through him. Keira combusted under his gaze, releasing as she felt him expanding within her. Her calls echoed off the stone walls as they rode out the final moments of their pleasure.
His hold on her relaxed, and Keira melted against his chest as ecstasy gave way to bliss. Their heavy breaths fell into a rhythm, filling the silence. His arm settled around the small of her back, heavy with exhaustion.
Not bad for a first time. Already she had ideas for their second, third, hundredth…
They laid there, naked and utterly content as the fire continued to crack and spark in the hearth.
Caspian’s hand petted her hair absently. “Is it always like that?”
She shook her head against his chest and planted a kiss there. “No. This is special.”
He made a sound. Maybe in agreement, maybe curiosity. Either way, Keira straightened, feeling the need to look him in the eye. “My heart and my body are different things, Caspian,” she said, running a soft hand down his cheek. “My body has had others, but my heart has always beat for you.”
Caspian nodded, cupping her face softly. “All of me is yours.”
Keira nodded against him in agreement. “All of me.”