Total pages in book: 192
Estimated words: 192810 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 964(@200wpm)___ 771(@250wpm)___ 643(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 192810 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 964(@200wpm)___ 771(@250wpm)___ 643(@300wpm)
Aleksei was not telling the full truth about fucking for eleven hours, though.
I’d passed out somewhere in there but had awoken that morning to pop to the loo and returned to deliver a blowjob upon my mate and start the sex festivities again.
I lifted my head to look down at him. “Color me stunned. I guess I have a hint of a goth gal in me.”
“No,” he murmured. “I’m not surprised, bissi. Outside of the Clan Caves, this is the only royal property where I ever felt truly at home.”
Interesting.
“I’m not surprised about that either. It’s all the black and purple in the design scheme,” I teased.
He smiled. “My creature is definitely comfortable here too. Yours as well.”
I nodded to confirm what he sensed from my beast, something I sensed from his as well.
“So we’re decided?” he asked.
I frowned.
He slid a hand between us to cup my breast, idly thumbing my nipple.
Idle for him, not so much for me.
I squirmed.
“You’ll miss the penthouse,” he guessed.
“It’s kind of our place,” I said.
“You can have a studio here,” he noted. “There’s plenty of room to set one up.”
I shook my head. “I don’t want to give up my studio, if that’s all right. Everything is just as I need it there.”
“You can have what you want, Laura. And we can keep the penthouse. It’s in the north of the city, your loft and studio are in the south. This is in midtown. We can use whatever is convenient.”
I grinned and joked, “Only a royal prince would find a ten-minute craft trip inconvenient.”
“Depending on traffic and what course you’re given, it could be half an hour,” he returned.
“A half an hour? How would we live?” I asked, still joking.
He smiled even as he tipped his head on the pillow. “This might be a lot for the cats.”
I tipped mine too, considering this.
“Too much?” he asked. “They could get lost.”
I grinned at him again, loving how he worried about my pets. “Nova would find you in a blinding snowstorm with you being a thousand miles away.”
He grinned in return. “She does seem to like me. And we can implant trackers. They’re harmless and painless. Though, it’ll make it much more difficult for Jupiter to hide from us.”
I grinned yet again.
I loved it how well he knew my fur babies.
His gaze suddenly went hooded, and the silk of his voice turned velvet when he ordered, “Get my cock in you.”
My breath stuttered, but I wasted no time reaching between us to do as told, grabbing hold of him, positioning and bearing down.
Oo, so nice.
“Fuck, your cunt is magic,” he growled, the purple radiating out of his iris that had already turned dark as night.
“Aleksei,” I whispered.
“Don’t move, just lay there, talking to me, doing it full of me.”
I shivered.
His thumb at my nipple was joined by a finger and he started rolling.
At that, I trembled.
“I’m delighted your schedule has cleared,” he said, like I was not squirming on his big, hard body while sitting on his big, hard dick.
“Me too,” I pushed out. “The better to have eleven hours to fuck you with.”
His grin was wicked this time as he pinched my nipple.
That shot between my legs and my body jerked.
“Stay still, darling,” he murmured.
Oh gods.
He was testing me.
“Honey,” I breathed.
His hand left my breast, and I was happy for the respite, but that wasn’t what he intended.
Both his hands traced down my back to my behind, where he seized my flesh, digging in, the pads of his fingers pressing maddeningly into my cleft.
“We’ll move here,” he decided.
“All right,” I panted.
He squeezed my behind.
I clutched his cock with my pussy.
He grunted, then growled.
“With this change in your schedule, do you think you can take an engagement trip?” he asked.
I wasn’t sure.
“Yes,” I forced out.
“A week? Two?”
“However long you like.”
He lazily thrust his hips up.
Oh gods.
I whimpered.
His lips twitched.
Gah!
With one hand, he stroked my cleft.
That brought me up to a quiver, and it was a really good quiver.
“After the Masque. I’ll ask Muriel to plan it. Anywhere you’d like to go?”
“Anubis Island. The Elysian.”
“Not a space station?”
Beelzebub, his fingers were driving me crazy.
“Beach,” I moaned, wanting to give him what he wanted, but I was nearly at my end.
My Aleksei, he sensed it.
“Kiss me, darling,” he ordered thickly.
I kissed him with everything I had.
He broke it with a swat on my bottom and commanded, “Pleasure yourself, Laura.”
No hesitation, I sat straight up and rode his thick cock like a woman possessed, orgasmed on a cry and an arch of my back that made me plant my hands in his thighs.
I was yanked off, rotated, positioned so I was straddling his face, and his big cock was right in front of mine.
From between my legs, he demanded, “Suck me off while I eat you.”
I took him in my mouth, tasting me and him, with Aleksei doing the same between my legs, and in a rare simultaneous climax, he jetted down my throat and groaned up my pussy at the exact same time I came on his mouth.