Let There Be Dragons (The Children of Ankh Book 3)

by Kim Cormack

  Frost did as he was told. With notable concern in his eyes, he warned her, “If you use that ability, I won’t be able to control myself.”

  She didn’t want him to be in control. “I know,” Kayn whispered as she placed both of her hands flat against his chest and stared into his eyes as her expression darkened. Her hands began to warm as she felt the heat of his energy coursing down both of her arms into her chest. He whispered her name as she removed her hands. There it was, that euphoric scent was in the air again but it was coming from both of them now. She needed him to lose control. Kayn undid her bra and tossed it aside. She seductively slid her underwear down the length of her silky legs, biting down on her lip as another sensually intoxicating burst of pheromones released from her skin. Something changed in his expression as the primal need ended his ability for rational thought. He tore his underwear off like it was no more than a piece of wrapping paper. There was no need for words as he climbed on top of her and slid the length of manhood inside of her. Kayn felt a momentary tinge of glorious pain but it was instantly gone and all she felt was the all-encompassing pleasure of being joined with him. Frost groaned her name as he began to slowly move within her. She aggressively grabbed a hand full of his hair and demanded, “Harder.” Those words seemed to do something to him. He vigorously pounded into her until her limbs began to shake. She bit into the flesh of his shoulder and sank her nails into his back. He bucked as they both simultaneously cried out. He remained within her, without moving for a moment as they both tried to regain their bearings. Every nerve ending in her body was still humming.

  Frost rolled off, laid on the bed beside her and whispered, “Holy crap!”

  Kayn started to giggle. She crawled on top of him, slid down onto the length of him and teased, “I hope you’re not done?” He was instantly hard.

  Frost roughly grabbed both of her hips as she began to move on top of him and copied her earlier command by demanding, “Harder.”

  She moved faster and harder until she felt the pleasure rippling through her. Kayn moaned as she tightened around him. Frost rolled them both over so he was back on top of her, pulled out and told her he wanted her on her stomach. She did what he asked and felt her pulse race as he deviously whispered, “You’re going to like this sweetheart.” He lifted her up and roughly took her from behind while his skilled hands made sure she was there with him every step of the way until they both cried out again. He rolled off her and she felt the loss of him within her as they laid side by side.

  Kayn stayed quiet for a minute and then teased, “I hope you’re not done.” She pulled one of the torn away covers over top of her because the room had become a bit chilly.

  Frost chuckled and sparred, “Don’t worry honey, you’re not going to be able to walk when we leave this room.” He hopped out of bed, wandered over to the little end table and rolled the whole thing over to the bed. There was bottled water, champagne and a tray of chocolate dipped strawberries. He climbed onto the bed passed her a bottle of water and she downed the entire bottle in five seconds flat. He chugged one himself and then dangled a chocolate covered strawberry in front of her lips. She bit into it and her taste buds revelled in the glorious explosion of the combination within her mouth. He passed her another one. She gasped as he poured some champagne from his glass on one of her breasts, without warning her and began to clean it up with his tongue. She bit into the strawberry and began to eat it as he poured some onto her stomach and drank it out of her navel. He was about to pour it somewhere else when he stood up and left her laying there with a half-eaten strawberry in her hand. What was he up to? Frost was digging around in his bag and he returned with something hidden behind his back.

  He grinned and said, “See there’s this naughty little dream I’ve been having ever since I watched you eat one of these for the first time.” He presented her with a Twinkie. She smiled at him as he unwrapped it. He obviously wanted her to eat it in front of him. She was intrigued. Where was he going with this? She broke off the end and ate it while he watched her. Kayn smiled at him as she sunk one of her fingers into the whipping cream center, pulled it out and slowly licked the cream off her finger. There was an almost pained expression on his face as he watched her lick the second finger full of whipping cream off. He gave her a devious smile as he climbed onto the bed and disappeared under the sheets. After a few minutes of sharing his naughty skills. Her body was humming and he was lying next to her with a self-satisfied look on his face, while he finished her half-eaten Twinkie. It was dark outside. Kayn slipped out of bed and attempted to look sexy as she walked away from him to the bathroom with Jell-O legs. She had no idea what time it was but he’d already accomplished what he’d set out to do. Kayn looked into the mirror and smiled. She had a serious birdy and her lips were easily double their normal size. She’d finally done it and there were no words for how much pleasure he’d given her. He’d definitely outdone every last one of her sister’s memories. The whole experience had been in a league of its own.

  Frost’s voice came from the other side of the door, “Are you okay in there? I didn’t hurt you did I?”

  She felt like there might be steam rising from her nether regions but she’d never been better. Kayn pressed her lips together to stifle her giggles and replied, “I’m fine.” She strolled over and opened the door. Frost was standing there quite obviously concerned about how aggressively he’d taken her.

  He cupped her cheek with his hand and said, “I hadn’t planned on being that rough but when you took some of my ability and used it on me, I lost control. I’m sorry if I hurt you.”

  She kissed him gently on the lips, gazed into his eyes and whispered, “I wouldn’t change a thing. It was perfect.” They embraced and she breathed him in. She’d never get tired of the scent of his skin. She mumbled against him, “I’m starving.”

  He nuzzled her neck as he replied, “I’ve already taken care of it. I ordered two of their dinners. I thought we could just share the Seafood Alfredo and Steak Neptune with croquet potatoes, both entrees come with soup, salad and a desert. There’s a fridge in the room. Anything we can’t finish, we can heat up later. I’m fairly certain we’ll manage to work up an appetite a few more times before morning.” Frost pulled away from her and teased, “You’re cold. I’ll go start a fire.”

  Kayn grinned. Yes, she was. How had he known that she was cold? She glanced down at her front. Her girls had probably been daggering him in the chest. Kayn smiled as Frost knelt in front of the fireplace and attempted to pull the glass cover off. He was going to break it. Kayn walked over to the wall and said, “Hey hun. I think this is a natural gas fireplace.” She flicked on the switch and it lit up.

  He chuckled as he stood up, wrapped his arms around her waist and tenderly kissed her lips. Frost nuzzled her neck and whispered, “Awe, you saved me from breaking the fireplace.”

  She kissed his neck, inhaling the intoxicating scent of his skin while her head was resting comfortably in the crook of his neck. It would be so easy to allow the words that teetered on the tip of her tongue to slip out but she knew she shouldn’t…not yet. As they embraced in front of the dancing flames. Kayn found herself wanting to dance with him. She usually never wanted to dance but in this moment, it felt like they should be.

  Frost whispered in her ear, “One second.” He walked over to the hearth grabbed his cell and music quietly added ambiance to the already incredible moment.

  He took her in his arms and they began to sway back and forth with their nude forms, magically lit by the flickering flames of the fire. It was a beautiful moment. He dipped her and held her there for a second as she laughed, then he pulled her against him again. The memory of this night would become filed away in her heart as one of her favorites. There was a knock on the door and they both raced for the robes that hung on the back of the bathroom door. Kayn put on one of the luxurious robes but remained in the bathroom. She sat on the edge of the tub, waiting for room service to leave. How she felt coul
d not be described with only one word. Kayn felt gloriously wild and free. It was more than happiness; it was euphoria that she felt when she was with Frost. She knew they were drugging each other with their abilities but after round five, she’d ceased to care about anything but the intoxicatingly addictive sensation of being with him. Kayn heard the door close and she practically skipped out of the bathroom, danced across the hotel room and leapt onto the bed, bouncing around for a second before coming to a complete stop.

  Frost left their dinner on the tray and crawled towards her on the bed, unwrapping her robe as though she were a present at Christmas. He kissed her breast and then nipped at each aching rosebud with his teeth. He deviously grinned as he continued his naughty exploration. She arched her back in response to the tantalizingly sensual trail of his lips and tongue as he travelled down to her abdomen. Kayn started to giggle as she wished she had a Twinkie.

  He peered up from his devilishly sinful exploration and comically enquired, “Is something funny?”

  She roughly clutched a handful of his hair and ordered, “Don’t you dare stop.”

  He grinned at her forceful behavior and whispered, “Hold that thought. Our dinners getting cold.”

  He was going to leave her in a partially satisfied state. That jerk. Frost grinned at her and hovered his hands above her abdomen. She began to moan and writhe around on the bed as the sensation built within her with the pressure of a volcano that was about to erupt. He laid his hands flat on her stomach. Kayn screamed with no ability to filter her reaction to the ecstasy as she exploded from within. She remained there unable to move a muscle as every inch of her hummed with pleasure.

  Frost grinned as he casually enquired, “Do you want to eat at the table over there, or do you want to stay right here in bed?”

  Kayn glanced across the room at the table and started giggling. There was no way her legs were going to hold her. Still trying to catch her breath, she gasped “Here, let’s just eat right here.”

  He split the dinners up so they each had a little bit of everything as she managed to maneuver herself into an upright position. Frost passed her a plate, handed her a full glass of champagne and sat down next to her to eat.

  She was starving. Kayn ate a few mouthfuls of steak and looked at him, grinned and asked, “How do you fight the urge to do that to random strangers while you’re walking down the street? I’d be doing that to everyone just for shits and giggles.”

  Frost laughed and choked on the last mouthful he’d attempted to swallow. She started pounding him on the back with her hand. When he managed to stop coughing he teased, “Of course you would.”

  “Oh, Come on. You’ve totally done that to people. I know you have.” Kayn playfully accused as she downed her whole glass of champagne.

  He grinned at her and his eyes had a devious glint as he gave her the token response he would have given her before she became a permanent member of their clan, “We’re not supposed to use our abilities in public.”

  Bullshit. She rolled her eyes and exclaimed, “You are so full of shit.”

  Frost smiled as he downed his entire glass of champagne and answered honestly, “I used to do it all the time but only to strangers who were seriously bitchy and uptight. I didn’t actually touch them, I’d just hover my hand there for a second as I walked past.”

  She was beginning to feel a little bit tipsy. He refilled her glass and she took a drink without really looking at it. It was water.

  He leaned over kissed her cheek and explained, “Champagne hangovers seriously suck.”

  Kayn finished the last bite of her meal and noticed he was already done. He took her plate from her and she placed her glass on the end table as he put their empty plates back on the cart and rolled the whole thing back out of the door. He closed the door, strolled back towards the bed and slipped under the covers beside her.

  Kayn looked at him and sparred, “If we ever get into a fight, you’re totally going to do that to me, aren’t you?”

  He grinned back at her and teased, “Wouldn’t that be the fastest way to end an argument?”

  She laid her head on his chest, placed her hand on his muscular abdomen and began to slowly trace the outline of his abs with one of her fingers. Kayn could hear the rhythmic beat of his heart in her ear. She was happy…He made her happy. He snuggled against her and felt the warmth of his breath against her hair. She closed her eyes, for only a second…

  She awoke in his arms to his rhythmic breathing. Kayn squinted in the harshness of the sunshine streaming through the glass wall. She tried to stay completely still so she could bask in the feeling of this moment for a second longer before they would inevitably have to get out of bed and go back to the others. Kayn smiled as her mind did a quick recap of the events of the night before. She’d woken up from that nap and they’d inventively used every surface of this hotel room. They’d bathed in the tub and knocked the paintings off the walls. They’d been slightly intoxicated and it had turned into a naughty free for all. They’d tried to watch the sunrise together and both passed out just as the sun was beginning to peak over the mountain. What time was it? She felt well rested. Kayn reached over and grabbed for her cell phone. Holy crap. It was after ten thirty in the morning!

  Kayn whispered, “Frost, it’s after ten thirty. We have to get up.”

  He squeezed her tighter, playfully nuzzled her neck as he mumbled, “Not a chance. I’m never letting you leave this bed.” Then he groggily murmured, “Is it really after ten?”

  While wishing never leaving the bed was an option, Kayn rotated around to face him, which was quite difficult to do under the dead weight of his muscular arm. She gazed into his brightness induced squinty eyes and kissed him lovingly on the lips as she whispered, “If you want to be able to do this again, we shouldn’t be late.”

  He lifted his arm, released her and sat up before she’d had the opportunity to. Frost chuckled, “Oh, wow. Have you seen this yet?”

  Kayn replied, “No, I haven’t been out of bed.” She sat up. They’d trashed the room. Pictures on the floor couch cushions everywhere. Water all over the floor from the over full bath tub. If the picture frames weren’t broken it was fixable. “We need to clean this up.”

  Frost swung his legs over the edge of the bed as he suggested, “Go get in the shower while I clean this up. If we shower separately we might still be able to grab something to eat on our way back to the campsite.”

  Kayn glanced back at him and smiled as she wandered through the mess to the bathroom. When she walked into the washroom she started to laugh.

  He appeared in the doorway and said, “What?”

  The shower curtains were laying on the bathroom floor. He smiled as he bent over and put them back up. They’d pulled the whole rod off. It was fixable. Frost pulled back the curtain and questioned, “Do you remember showering together last night?”

  She didn’t recall that round of their alcohol and ability induced sexcapades. Kayn stepped into the shower, closed the curtains behind her and smiled. She began to soap herself down, knowing there wasn’t enough suds in the world to wash away the naughty things she’d done the night before. She grinned again. She’d had the time of her life.

  Frost had managed to clean the room to perfection. After he’d finished his shower, Kayn tossed the sopping wet towels he’d used to clean up the water with into the tub. They grabbed their bags and held hands on their way out. They were both seated in the truck when they got the giggles.

  He turned to look at her as he stated, “I wish we’d woken up an hour earlier. It’s going to be a long week.”

  She did too. It was going to be a long week. Kayn took his hand as they pulled out onto the main road. This felt so right. They quickly went through a Tim Hortons drive through to grab breakfast and by the time they turned down the dirt road to the campsite they’d finished eating. Frost had to let go of her hand because it was a winding road. She sipped her coffee and smiled. Sex like that was how people became obse
ssed.

  Kayn squeezed his knee and urged,” Pull over before we get there.”

  Just before they reached the campsite, he parked. Kayn hopped out of the truck and ran around to the driver’s side. Frost got out before she made it to him. She leapt into his arms and they held each other. He whispered in her ear, “I’m going to miss you like crazy.”

  Kayn pulled away from him, looked deep into his eyes and praised, “That was by far the best night of my life.”

  He caressed her cheek and teased, “I’ll make sure I outdo that next time.”

  Frost leaned in and kissed her. As his tongue danced with hers, their impromptu make out session took a naughty turn. He aggressively pinned her up against the truck. He slid his warm hand under her shirt, rested it on her abdomen and set off fireworks within her. She cried out as her knees buckled with her arms draped around his neck. He stopped her from falling. She moaned into his ear as he chuckled.