Forbidden Honor (Dragon Royals #1)(56)

“Well, I won’t deny you anything.” His hands gripped my hips, his fingers massaging my ass.

As he pulled me down roughly, I slid the tip of his cock across my wet pussy, let him enter me.

As I sank onto him, as his cock filled me completely, my breath gave. The sensation of being stretched ached and burned and then gave way to pleasure. His fingers found my clit, as his tip brushed a new place deep within me, and electricity hummed through my body.

He was always a beautiful man, but the way he looked at me was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen—there was so much intensity in his eyes as he touched me, sensitive to my every reaction, careful of my pleasure.

The prince had many flaws but a lack of generosity and enthusiasm was not one of them.

The two of us began to move in rhythmic time together. Over and over again, he plunged deep inside me, every time his hard lower abs pressed against my clit and the tip of his cock seemed to press that inner place that left liquid warmth unfurling through my body.

“Jaik,” I murmured,

His eyes smoldered as if he loved hearing his name on my lips. So I said it again, over and over, as I rode him, his fingers hot against the curve of my ass.

My channel squeezed powerfully around him, and his fingers tightened around my hips, directing me up until his tip brushed against my core. “Not yet. I want you to come when I tell you to come.”

That bossy possessive bastard. Maybe I shouldn’t like it, but I did. I wanted to make him just as crazy as he made me.

My fingernails sank deep into his shoulders as he rolled with me, changing position until he straddled me. He paused, kissing me, his lips slow and gentle and savoring even though I pressed my hips insistently up into his.

As soon as he entered me though, I knew it was going to be just as hard to stop myself from coming within minutes this way. He plunged inside me over and over again.

I ran my hands across his ass, enjoying the way the muscles moved beneath my palms. I sank my fingernails into his ass hard enough that maybe I could mark him.

He pulled back for a second, giving me a skeptical look.

“Do you hate that?” I asked.

“Honor, I don’t think you can do anything to me that I don’t like.”

“Please,” I whispered, feeling how close I was to coming and his eyes darkened, as if my need was the most incredible aphrodisiac to him.

“Be a good girl and come now,” he said.

And I did, squeezing around him as I felt him reach his own climax. The sense of finally surrendering after trying to hold back seemed to make the tremors of pleasure running wild through my body even more intense.

The sense of him flooding me was new, and it only seemed to push my orgasm to greater heights, feeling his cock jerk inside me, feeling his hot cum spurt inside me.

Then the two of us were clinging to each other. His chest was damp with sweat against mine. He pressed kisses to my cheeks, to my lips, to my throat. His kisses were as fevered as his touch.

For someone who seemed to hide all of his emotions all the time, he was a passionate lover. Maybe that was the one place he let himself indulge having any feelings.

Or maybe I was getting way beyond myself, and he just really enjoyed fucking girls.

If we shifted into our dragon form, I could know what he was thinking. Could he hear my thoughts the same way I could hear his? What made his thoughts spill into my head so loudly, even louder than Talisyn heard him, when Tal considered him a brother?

“I guess now you’ll be bored with me,” I teased as his lips were still on my throat. I said it lightly, but the thought was also really on my mind. I wondered if now he would walk past me in the hallway and ignore me.

I shouldn’t care. But the truth was that I did.

“I guess we’ll see.” He pressed one last kiss to my throat. He didn’t seem nearly as interested in the subject as I was.

He was still touching me, but maybe he was just trying to make my last moments pleasant before he threw me away.

A stone settled into my stomach. “I should go.”

He traced an idle circle across my stomach with his fingernails, the faintest scrape making me hot all over again. “Not yet.”

“What do you mean, not yet?” I demanded.

He seemed to hesitate, and I wondered what he’d been about to ask for. Had the dreaded prince of dragons wanted to cuddle?

“You’re right,” he said. “I guess we’re done here.”

“Good.” I rose shakily to my feet, unable to hide just how intense everything felt to me after that orgasm. His cum dribbled down my thighs, and it felt as if everything was throbbing, as if I wouldn’t be able to walk normally. “God, I feel like everyone is going to know.”

He watched me with a self-satisfied, smug look on his face, one arm cocked behind his head.

“Thanks for the pleasant diversion.” I wasn’t going to be any more attached to him than he was to me. I wasn’t going to care if this was the one and only time that we ever had sex.

That was what I told myself. But the truth was after today, I wanted more. I could pretend that I just wanted more of Jaik’s body, I wanted more of Jaik’s cock. But I wasn’t sure I could lie that well.

I started to dress, feeling clumsy and self-conscious in front of him, especially when his cock was still hard, jutting above those powerful lean muscled abs. The sight of him hard again, when he was watching me naked, made me want to join him in bed again for another round. But I had to get back to my own room, had to prepare myself to be Lucien Finn again.