The Vampire and the Demon Prince
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She smiled as he jerked in her hands, tension in every line of his body. He was close but not there yet. She wanted him closer.
She licked one more time, her tongue circling him before her head bobbed forwards and she took him deep again. This time they both moaned, locked in their own sensual world. Her hands smoothed over him and pumped his shaft in unison with her mouth on him. He resorted to reciting the seven times table, every cord in his body standing out as he fought off the climax fast approaching—the climax she'd told him he couldn't have until she said so.
His erection swelled in her mouth, beads of pre-cum warning her she didn't have much time. Biting back her own frustration, Cass pulled away and stood gracefully.
His eyes were closed, a muscle jumping in his jaw the only movement in his body as he fought for control. Well, apart from the throb of the big vein across the top of his thick erection. Cass licked her lips at the sight but turned and looked over her shoulder at Lakai.
"You wanted proof?” She spread her hand in a gesture towards the demon prince as motionless as a statue, a work of erotic art with his legs spread and his manhood jutting out proudly. “I give you dominance. Seren, do you want to come?” she asked softly.
All eyes focused on the still figure in the middle of the room. He opened his eyes slowly, their azure color a maelstrom of need. “Yes,” he rasped, his body unnaturally still as beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Now?” she pressed, hating herself when he was in so much need.
"Yes,” he growled, his jaw clenching. “Damn it, let me come. I can't until you say…please, Cass,” he begged, a real note of torture in his voice.
Cass felt awful and elated in the same moment. That he trusted her enough to let her bring him to this point in front of others brought tears to her eyes and a fresh wave of liquid heat between her thighs.
"Drop your arms, don't touch yourself.” She stepped behind him and kissed his shoulder as she peeked over it at the demon king. Her hands snaked around Tiny's waist and grasped his straining cock. She pumped the satin shaft a couple of times, feeling the slick evidence of his excitement and need.
"Come. Come now."
He trembled and turned his head to claim her lips in a brief, torrid kiss. Then his hips thrust harder against her hand as his cock jerked and pulsed against her hold. His whole body went rigid and he tore his mouth from hers, a ragged cry escaping his lips as he came in her hand.
"Fucking hell, don't stop, Cass. Please don't stop,” he begged as she continued to work his cock. Cum splattered up across his stomach, covering her hand, but she ignored it and concentrated on the strong throbbing between her fingers, intent on wringing every last bit of pleasure from his climax. When the last shudder washed through him he groaned and sagged against her.
Tenderly she cradled him in her arms, never more grateful for the strength granted by her vampire blood than at that moment, and raised her eyes to meet Lakai's. Was she imagining it or was there a new respect there?
"And that is all the show you perverts are getting,” she announced. She stood Tiny back upright when she was sure he had his balance back and stepped around him. With a graceful movement, she scooped up his discarded shirt and handed it to him, standing in front of him whilst he cleaned himself up.
Lakai chuckled and addressed his son. “Feisty little thing, isn't she?"
"You have no idea.” Tiny's lips quirked as he dropped the shirt unheeded to the ground and buttoned his jeans. If he was embarrassed about being brought off in front of a crowd he wasn't showing it. For some reason that excited Cass even more.
"And sorry,” he added, as Lakai opened his mouth, a sly expression crossing his face. “I'm not sharing. She's all mine."
Lakai blew out a sigh, his breath stirring the long strands of hair about his face. “Can't blame a guy for trying. But tell me—is she worth your birthright?"
"Meaning?"
"Don't be dense, Seren. Zarek was right; you know the people will never accept a vampire as queen. So you need to make a choice, the vamp or the throne.” The demon king sat back, his expression smug, as though he already knew what choice his son would make.
Cass caught her breath, not daring to look at Tiny. Misery closed her throat over. Put like that, he was going to choose the throne. Who would choose her as mate when it meant they would lose everything? And if he turned his back on her that was it. She was bonded to him; he might be able to walk away but she couldn't. She would never respond sexually to another man, only her mate.
A large hand curling about hers made her jump. She looked up into Tiny's eyes. Slowly a smile crept over his lips, one of promise and love. “Come on, sexy, we have some unfinished business—and this time you get to use those chains."
With that Prince Seren turned his back on his birthright and walked out of his father's throne room to be with the woman he loved.
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